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Here I fall
Feeling nothing but the warmth of the blood on my fingers,
Into Death
No regrets now for there’s nothing left to feel,
So peaceful
Memory’s failing me, nothing but this sweet sensation,
Just silence
Death collects me and carries me to the land of the winged,
Eternal rest
No more pain, no more angst, no more tears, no more screams,
In this place
All worries faded forever into the distance of the life I had,
Only myself