You have to listen now
Time has come to a close
There is no wishful thinking
This is something we have to face
A peculiar way of coping
Come to me, I'll take care of you
Sheer exhaustion has forced us here
A place we can hide from affliction
Oh you must know how I adore you
Don't underestimate me
Everything about you is on fire
I'll catch you as jump from the skies
I'm so violently tranquil
It's almost time for goodbye
Oh how you know I love you
We're both being hunted
Hearts unraveling only
to be collected by him
You must trust the martyr in me
I will placate everything
Bringing you to safety
A desolate right of passage
Only we can exist here
You don't have to speak.... I can feel everything
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Submission Name: The Poetry of Death
