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by sara Aug 8, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Darkness now overcome me Show me a path of fear, of sorrow There will no longer be a hope for tomorrow, Blood fled from me Escape from this shin Poke out these eyes, with needles and pins Grasp one last breath Silent as a ghostly boo Choke me with not one hand, but two Death come softly Deep into my vains Tie me down not with strings but chains Life end lightly As a shadow in the night Bring the end into sight Reeper carry my soul So it may nowt roam Grab onto it tightly and finally carry me home.