Kill me now and slowly
let me drift away in
to the shadows of death.
I would love to let go
of my last breath
To feel the knife run trough
my chest
To bury my pain with my soul
looking at the sky for the last time
Heavenly father
save my soul and
let it rest in peace
In the deep earth
let nature take a hold of me
as I'm drifting away
with the wind.
I will not rest until
I'm laying in my grave.
