Judgement day approaches,
Yet he still remains afar.
The nails claw into soft skin,
I lose all sense of power.
I think of the all the reasons,
Why it will never ever work.
And I hate the world even more,
I stab my dreams with a dirk.
Death, sweet death, come take me,
I have no desire in me to live.
He dwells without me happily,
He will neither forget nor forgive.
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