Life it seems, will fade away.
Drifting further every day.
Getting lost within myself.
Nothing matters no one else.
I have lost the will to live.
Simply nothing more to give.
There is nothing more for me.
Need the end to set me free.
Things are not what used to be.
Missing one inside of me.
Deathly lost, this can't be real.
Cannot stand this Battle-field.
Emptiness is filling me.
To the point of irony.
Growing darkness taking dawn.
I was me, but now he's gone.
No one but me can save myself but it's too late.
Now I can't think, think why I should even try.
Yesterday seems as though it never existed.
Death Greets me warm, now I will just say goodbye
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