End these days quick like a song without a fade.
stop the music. i don't want to live.
unplug the amplifiers. because no one listens.
delete the chorus.
i can't sing it anymore.
lonesome as a single small
boat all alone on the vast oceans.
hopeless as the last leaf in autumn
when all the rest have already fallen.
don't catch me.
don't rake me up.
just wait for the first snowfall
to bury.