Oh, Grim Reaper won't you take me?
The world of the broken is where I want to be
Death is what I so heavily desire
Won't you help me burn my fire?
I want you to take my soul
My life, I am no longer in control
Such a dark and beautiful mystery
Please just take me out of my misery
With you I feel a connection
I see you in my own reflection
I just want to meet you someday
Then maybe you could take me away
It wouldn't be suicide
If you could just let me inside
Take me to a place so dark and beautiful
I feel as if your home is suitable
Slice me with your scythe
People say you're just a myth
But I believe you to be true
I believe that you could pull me through
Leave your stone with me
Then maybe I'll be set free
Because you are what I want to be
You are everything in my mind I see
Take a look into my soul
Can't you see I was never in control?
I am not mistaken
I just want to be taken
Oh, Grim Reaper won't you take me?
The world of the broken is where I want to be
You are what I so heavily desire
You are helping me burn my fire
7/16/15
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ShaneM Original Poetry Collection
ПоэзияTW: Dark and graphic emotions/thoughts. I am updating this collection of poetry as I have kind of left it alone for a long time. I started this in 2017, and while I have written many poems over the years, I have also stopped writing for a long time...
