It's only time that can take you off,
off of my mind.
Lonely times with a cigarette,
Burning pains inside your chest,
Your falling down,
You fight for breath,
Its only time that can take you off,
off of my mind.
Ventilator and some asthma pumps,
Steroids pills and a nourishment,
Your on the run from your lonely time.
It's only time that can take you off,
off of my mind.
Triple nine and it's time to get dressed,
Time to leave,
The time behind.
The flat, The home, The spider on the wall.
We'll close the curtains,
We'll close the curtains of your eyes and I will take your hand.
For the very last time.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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