Will You Answer?

by CTPP

Chris as everything falls in around him and the pain just gets worse.

When the trees fall
For their roots
Have left them
For Death

I can feel a pain inside my head;
I know that I won't end up dead.

Will you be waiting
With them
To catch a glimpse
Of Death

I can't feel anything now, just pain,
Like those yellow pills again.

When She gets there
To collect her precious
Will you flinch or leave
With death

The pain, OH FUCK, it hurts so much,
My skin is burning to the touch.

A question asked
But will you answer
That question was
From Death

I can't feel anything at all now.