Time to Go

November 13, 2009
Everything is fading,
turning to darkness.
I wish to leave,
this hellish place.
I don't want freedom,
only cimmerian shade.
Fill my soul,
full of it.
Take me out,
its time to go.
Leave me lifeless,
broken soul.
Kiss of death,
upon my lips.
Arrow through my heart,
bullet to my head.
Kill me now,
leave me dead.

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