Death, can you hear it?

Can you hear the whisper?

Ever beckoning it tempts

And I long for it to take me

But how do I manage a task

Not meant for me to do?

I cannot end my life

Without knowing what lies ahead

And so I sit in wait

I suffer, and I wait

For the pain to finally fade

For my agony to end

For the world to fade to black

And for my soul to finally fly

I wait for that release

For the gravity that holds me down

To simply disappear

It will have no affect

When I finally get to leave

And so I choose

Love as my suicide

It will work well

Kill me slowly, mind and soul