Drifting Poem by Kristina Gonzalez

Where will I go to?
Tell me where I run to.
These are my scars.

This is so unclear,
Tell me what I'm doing wrong.
Have I lost all knowledge and reason?

These are my corpses,
The fated darkness, treason.
I don’t understand...

My shallow sleep.
These are my broken hollow tears,
Slipping down,
Burning my skin.

Every single night I cry myself to sleep.
Wish I could disappear,
Vanish from the face of the earth.
In to awesome solitude,
Paradise...

Drifting, Drifting
Zuru, Zuru, Zuru, Zuru...

Tell me where to run to,
the corpses are reincarnating.
All problems resurfacing,
One down more come up.
Stop time.
Let me drift.
Zuru zuru zuru zuru...