Dear Death,
I wonder when we will meet...
Hold on she shouted!
Your going to make it through...
Im all alone.
Is anyone there...
Desperation,
Alongside the unholy feeling of need...
People tell me I have a gift,
For these words I pen to this page...
Isn't love fun.
When it comes anew...
Standing over my grave.
Staring into my abyss...
If I ended it all tonight.
Would anyone really care...
If I had it my way.
I would not have become who I am today...
Someone save this world,
For I fear I can not...
As the years fade...
My heart becomes weak...
Why are we here?
Trying to prosper through the night...