I was the first to find you bleeding
your cool body on the floor
I was the first to see you dying
you could bear to breathe no more

I saw your life unwinding
it was evident to me
I first realised it
when no one else could see

I tried to help and heal you
I couldn't let you be
but you only refused
any sympathy from me

Laying in the hole you fell in
you watched yourself wither away
you had let your own life break
today was your last day

You don't notice it till' to late
the direction the wind was blowing
to late to turn back to safety
your lifes weaknesses were showing

What was it that ended you so quickly
was all the pain to much?
was it the deafening crush?
The pressure of your memories

Pictures you could not touch...