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I used to fear death
The uncertainty and nothingness
But the more I think of it
The more I begin to crave it.
-Elvis A Jordans
Always my safe place,
I remember from a young age
The power of the notes I sang kept them at bay
The lies
The stress
The sadness
Dear Depression ,
When humans are destined to die,
How is one supposed live a happy life?
Grief tastes bitter,
Pain follows,
Dear Depression ,
When humans are destined to die,
How is one supposed live a happy life?
Grief tastes bitter,
Pain follows,
Ever since the day i ran away from the school building to see your face i still remember the fear i had to not know if you were gonna be there and still be a dad i know it's sad to say that i tried to pray and hope that you were okay, but when i r
Dear Death,
Steps. One, two three.
I peer into the room
but I hate what I see.
I feel a cloud of gloom, looming o'er me.
Shaking, trembling, yet completely still.
She's shoved, under theseOld archways, while this Preist, whoSpeaks in Forgottentongue, banishes dark demons,From her newly blessed body
Intercourse, with the Deceased Some very, disturbed,Aroused man, undresses thisDead, bed ridden girl,Before satisfying himself, with her decaying corpse
It comes crashing in pushing you back down into your bed again
Your mind becomes a war, the blur of happiness is just a dream
Putting on your smile and trying to dance it away
Knowing it will make you cave in.
The days past by, one by one,
only memories and what you left behind stay within my grasp,
my smile had a meaning and my eyes are now dull,
