Waiting for gone

Dissapear, dissapear,
is what i would if not for fear.

what is it really to vanish?
to be gone and to be no where?

i just want to escape this panic
so wherever gone is, i just want to got there.

abrah kadabrah! and i'll be out of sight!
whodini work your magic and work it right.

i dont want to see another night.
i want to lay down my sword in this endless fight.

when i arrive at "gone" i will no longer see or hear.
ill no longer feel this cruel worlds pain once i dissapear!

(i referr to gone as a place in this poem)
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