In the end
We don't survive
Instead we close our eyes
And simply die
Tragically I don't know why
I was so blind
But I knew this was coming the
Whole time
Why die then
When we can now
Save the time
Let's begin
My twisted friend
Kill me now
Carry me to hell
YOU ARE READING
ғυcĸ тнe ѕyѕтeм ®
PoesíaThe depression is winning and guess what lovely it's going to kill me
