Given my mind
given my soul
given my body
most of all...
given my heart...
What's left is time...
and it's time that is unending
can't be given,
But shared...

beyond the brim of my mental ability
the depth of my burning soul...
the exhausion of my body...
with the wholesome of my heart
And the end of my time...

jabs after jabs...
spiking of the needles
pain in my flesh
oh bleeding I see,
but yet my brain hath no feeling...
only numbness to the effect...
slowly my body floats
so lightly my head felt departed
strengthless...
uncontrolled letting go of everything else...
free...
but with the power of the mind...
in moments I find myself back to square one...
in a rat race... urban war... emotional yearns and consciousness...
There I reach out for you... and you're not around....
where art thou?