page77 : DYING BRAIN

oh FATE,, don't stare

i need some fresh air

i call for LUCK

whose never there

but HOPE .. i hope and i hope

might turn up soon

so FAITH.. the final straw

might rescue me from....

my visage worn

i have one last sigh

for now,,

let it be

dying brain..

i'm  tired

enough is enough -gadis-

love

L