Last bridgeMature

 I want to say it again
I want to say goodbye
I want to mean it
and never say it again,

fare-the-well o cruel world
or some bullshit
to that effect,
and then take the leap

but my mouth is locked
jaws clamped shut
and my ankle chained
to my last bridge

I said bye to
all the others
and burnt the bridges
ours is the last.

Please unchain me
give me one last kiss
before I burn this bridge
and fall into the abyss.

The End

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