i beg- 
                an well. i 
            tried to make it 
                     decent, 
                      2 die 
                     clean 
                    & dig
                  nified
                 but i 
                don’t               greed 2 live is embarrassing.
                want            i feel like a glutton about how 
                2 die         my body wants to hang on and at 
                 and my     the same time it does not want 2 
                  be here, in this corridor, in this world 
    where i’m about 2 die. & so, in the middle of the noise, through the gun fire, the bombs & the anti air-craft guns i'm falling asleep. can you imagine!
                 i'm f     alling asslep. each time i hear the
                the b       ombers approaching i yawn & my body
               beg            ins to fall asleep. like now. some
              1 el              se in the corridor is watching me
              tryi
              ng 2
              fall
               asle
                ep in the mid
                 dle of di
                  saster                               
                
     
       
      

        
        


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