Jerome by Anastasia Forfotă - HTML preview

21 Days

Give me some time

away, away, away,

afar from the sunrays,

give me some hours,

give me three weeks, let's say

that I will manage it,

that the minute is terminal

only in your mind,

believe me there's no time,

believe me

and run, run, run

where your core guides you,

where your mind leaves you

alone, alone, alone,

just as I am

in death, alone,

give me some days,

just twenty-one,

and it will be finished,

I promise you.

What will?

Your death

or

your life?