sweet deathsweet deathsweet death
come get me i’m not afraid i’ve got nothing left to live for no one to care for me sweet death
come on
what are you waiting for? i welcome you i invite you sweet death i want to go take me away away from this sadness no one will be able to hurt me life isn't worth living not anymore i used to live
now I just exist sweet death here you come with the slash of the knife blood flows from my veins blackness closes in sweet death you’re upon me i’ve been waiti
This is a long oneThis is a long one! i've seen life, from birth to death, over and over again and it's not good, none of it, not at all. Nothing lasts and worse, it all ends in pain, disappointment, isolation, and, just before you die forever, a sense that you've been duped. And so you have, "Do not go gentle into that good night," the poet screams, and most don't until you can't avoid it, and then... just like that... you do!you're only at the end, as you've been all along, only at the end you realize your loneliness even as your surrounded by a room full of loved ones. each of them is already moving on with their own lives-lives in which you're not there anThis is a long one
for you PandoraGone Awayfor you Pandora
You swore you'd never leave my side. A rule I wished you would abide.
But now it's true, you've gone away.
Leaving me to run astray.
It almost feels as if I murdered you myself. Another friend to put on the shelf. But for once it does not feel right. You should have never seen the light.
For once in my life, it's not me and you. Something I thought nothing could do. You lost your life, but I lost my soul. You took it with you, down in your hole.
A tear, more than one I shed. Tears are frozen when someone is dead. You took bones, muscles a
Soft touchThe sight of a soft curlSoft touch
a thin line across a temple of the sea wanting to burst away from it's gates the soft feel of the doorway and the energy on the inside trying to burst away held back pushing on the doors now outside wanting to see in soaking through the thick surphace dampening the out side but not getting through standing on the outside feeling the energy held deep within knowing the power of the sea watching it run across the desert finely opening but never revealed just a glance nicks the wall and a stare pushes a hole
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Cannot be found by those who don't know where he is!
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If you poke me a bleed........ 8E
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If you poke me a bleed........ 8E
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