Hi peeps,
well today I remained in the duvet apart from going to the shop, cooking dinner and doing the dishes, my friend was in and out of the house as she did a work shift on her day off and she had to get her car fixed and things.

I don't really want to do anything, there is no point.
I have lived only to give my evidence, and no one is listening.

I remember in the police cell
when they knocked me about

on an island far away
an isle full of corruption
and darkness that God warned me
would kill me

I wasn't there any more
I was dead that day in that cell

I never fully came back to life
these years have been a wait

to return to the peaceful darkness
that beckons
and calls louder as the days and the pain go on
it's nearly time to go

why is God making me wait?
Wait I will but let it be soon
I am standing here ready
for that call