If only in death,
Could our souls be free,
If only this life could take its last breath,
If only you could leave me be,
My soul is bound to this period of life,
It can never take flight,
It will always cause me strife,
Yet why do I continue with this plight,
Why must I continue living,
When I wish not too,
There is always too much giving,
I might just pull through,
Hell prepare to open your gates,
In at least a couple of years,
Hopefully you’ve set the dates,
When I can end these tears. |
