Brown leaves fall in my courtyard
My life cycle moves another yard
Looking at it like a precise retard
I’ve used all my life’s trump-cards
Tiredness is leading me to a bed
Sleep is going to be a bit longer
Can’t ask anyone to wake me up
Because I know that this is my last
©4yearoldadult
Marshy land of night,
Heartbeat is stopping,
Directions are afraid
Something is getting lost
Breathe has stopped
What is gonna happen
Death is hiding in the bushes
Heart is full of shadows
Darkness is weeping
Soul is shivering
Time is dipping in itself
I wish I can hold it…and the wish remains
©4yearoldadult
4 Year Old Adult 