A cry for beyond words

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quick time,
bring me my peace,
speed up the pace,
the ticking hand’s much too slow,
take me to that future place,
where I be with truth,
this aches too much,
I want out,
Please won’t you hear me!

no one told me,
no one warned me,
a hit and run,
could be me,
and now I’m dying,
feel I’ve been cheated,
dealt the wrong hand,
that one night stand,
left me a souvenir,
that hit and run,
and now death travels my veins,
cursing my days,
has robbed me of the promise,

there’s no sun,
there’s no one,
there’s no bird that flies southern skies,
only the appointment with time,
and the shadowy door yonder,

funny how it looks much better than it used to,
almost like a good old friend,

(live everyday of your life as if it is your last)

tru dat.........live one day at a time...

Easy Me Mangi,
That is a beautiful piece! So true, "that one night stand."
You know, I've witnessed ppl dying alone without family and it is really really heartbreaking.

I've witnessed husbands who blame themselves for infecting their wife and try so hard in that short time to make up for their "error" and find that nothing they do or say is good enough and to see that pain in their faces is heart wrenching.

Ppl say, "well, we got to die of something someday"... thats true, but die in an accident or die of old age but not this when you know you have 40 more years to live!!

Ppl got to seriously follow the ABC Safety Rule

A=Abstain from sex
B=Be faithful to one partner
C=CYBER SEX..... (hehehehe)

(I don't trust the condom!!!!)