Only death,
gives me hope
Without it,
I can't cope.
Prepare me once again,
for the rope...
Distant beacon,
Liquid fire
fast approaching
my desire.
Thirsting lips,
await your ice
Numbing powder,
feels so nice...
I must know it,
one more time
Maybe soon,
it will be mine.
Liquid death
that feeds my flame,
I have loved you,
yet again...
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Just another night
of pointless search
for something I
don't understand
Another waste
Another taste
of prison
in this far-off land,
where all my gods
have left my side
They don't believe
in suicide.
and I am just another book,
a cage where people stop and look.
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