I Don't Fear Death

When it's too late
don't say she didn't cry.
When pink lips and cherry blossoms are fresh dirt and marble ...
An unmarked grave for a pauper no one wanted.
The only flower a weed.
Weaker...
More grey
The sharpest sorrow is no love
No one to say I love you
To wipe the blood.
If only he would hold my battered body.
It was all the hope I ever knew
For once a dream
For once hope...
I wasn't nothing for 9 months.
Someone could change it if they cared but no one ever comes.
Wnen its too late
Don't say I never cried.
I never cried before through severe beatings and rapes I maintained my mute.
Now my bruises are so bad I sob like a little girl.
More because no one cares to comfort me than because they hurt.
I am dying alone and no one. Sees me.
Don't say I never cried
Now its too late.