Sweet dreams are made of these

by Tyler   Jun 28, 2006


Watch me as i breath,
harshly ckocking the life ,
out of me.
don\'t even listen to my screams, do this one favor please.
just try your best to get rid of me.

what ever you do,
just end all that i believe,
even my faith that you can see.

I just want to go.
but can\'t do this on my own your the only one i know.
that will help me find my way hom.

I want to end all feeling\'s,
that leave me to waste,
my face holds the tears
that can\'t be for seased,
NO!
don\'t retreat
just end my life and everything is complet.

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