The Real Dead People

"I see dead people"--The Sixth Sense

Ambling! Hustling!
When my soul wandering all the lands and oceans,
My wings couldn't stop peace on them for long: scared.
None of the people I met had normal eyes,
Their skin were pale, "Hey, buddy! Look at me!"
I shouted to them but silent I gotten.

For the second thought trying,
"Hey, sweetheart! Look at me!"
I shouted to them, they stopped walking;
Stepped closer emotionless.
Trembling feelings in my legs,
Then the heart beating hard,
"What's going on to these people?"
I threw a spear from my eyes,
One of the beautiful girls said,
"Bring me back to life, please?"
Hence, my body and soul awakened.

I sat on the park bench and thought,
Hugged myself tightly,
There, roughly ten o'clock position from me; car crashed sounds.
I rushed and found a cat, bleeding on the asphalt road,
"Just throw it in the garbage bin, dude" he said.
My teeth chattered: heart broken.
Then, I realized that I see
dead people around,
Heartless and scary;
than the real dead people in the grave.

©zhema

This is a voice recording of a sister from COMPETER Indonesia, Lulu. She has a beautiful voice. Curious? Check it out! http://gg.gg/TheRealDeathPeople-SisterLulu-sVoice