Cry Of The Sick

Suffering…the hum drum sound of cold..blue…hospital corridors. Echoes of pain…strain…crying out… …writhing…exhausted…depressed.’ Frustration in the mix…wailing.. tears pour like rain…anxiety, , hopelessness….defeated….scream. Help me Lord….take me now…let me die……why? ? ? Tired…distraught helpless…rejected…..tossed away by society…leaves me broken….. trash…vexed…intimidated…sick.. Mind…body…soul…crying out in pain…blue…stained with distrust.. Needy…loathed by the rich…. Scorned by the poor…cast out by society…..reaching for Heavens door….death calls my name.. suicide is my game. Lights…hot bright lights, voices screaming voices, calling my name in the night. Come back…..come back. Come live again. Written by: Melvina Germain Date: Nov.19/2008 .