[drunk Coma, You Sleep] Poem by Empath In flames

Tears fell down to my feet,
As I stare towards.
The souls of a lost ballerina.
Moments have surpassed to hours,
In waiting,
Contemplating to see
Your damaged face again.

Walls around corrode and seep,
As I sit and wait
Drunk coma, you sleep.
“Little princess,
Wait for me, ”

“I got a weak heart….
….I have a disease.”

My heart was badly beaten,
As I listen quietly.
Into the echo’s,
Of children’s screams.
Hours progress from night to day.
In searching,
Perching between concrete roof,
To cement filled stares.

Walls around corrode and weep,
As I lie here.
Drunk coma, you sleep
“Little Angel”
“Please stay away from me, ”

“….I got a weak heart,
I have a disease….”

My mind shut down,
In gears to silence.
The sound,
Of passing cars go by.
Days become weeks
Into years without you.
I knew,
You only cared
About you.


Walls around corrode in deep,
As fade here crying.
Drunk coma, you sleep
“Baby, My little Boo”
“Please don’t try find me.”

“….I got a week heart,
I have a disease…”