The Eternal Darkness

Darkness. What is it really?

Is it the night?

Is it fear?

Is it death?

Is something totally different?

Or is it all of these?

I believe darkness can be all of these in one for or another.

I'll personally welcome the eternal darkness.

Take me away from here.

I no longer have the will to go on.

Have mercy on my suffering soul.

And take me from this road.

If it is not yet my time.

Show me what to do.

So I won't live this life anymore.

But I beg you take me from this world for the last time.

The End

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