Death

It's a silent night, tonight,
and my tears hit the pillow right.
My blood draining down the floor,
and no one hears my out roar.
As I lay still in bed, cold and numb,
staring outside the Rose gum.
My eyes start to become blur,
and my breath chokes to slur.
I surrender myself to the deathly race,
with no mercy, not even a trace.
Here comes the time to count all my sins,
no prayers to defend all my whims.
The beast in the darkness takes his charge,
it doesn't matter, as it is by and large.
I will be encountered to all the agony games,
and all the evils dance in the flames.
Here I am ready to cease my life,
for am done to go through all grief and strife.