the end

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My End

All I want in this world

Is to die in rememberance. 

And in heaven I just want

To get a second chance. 

To make things better,

Than I did here. 

So my lord and saviour,

Let me disappear!

I can undo

The mistakes I did. 

But I regret them

Not just a bit. 

Please give me your hand,

I will grab it tight,

Because I know

My end is in sight. 

But until it's not here,

I will live until I die,

Under my very own

Total blackend sky.

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