Finally,Clenched by black
Held true
So as not to wander

To hell,
And the glory of an end
After torment
And the poison of life.

After years of rage
And the unrelenting grip of sadness
Stretched so thin
Stretched the length of many years
Yet still thick as rope.

Finally, meet bliss.
Despair and hatred
Loosen their grasp.

Never has a slow fade of vision
Kinesthetic failure
And the disappearance of light
Been so welcomed by man.
A man so obsessed with an end
Finally granted the solace of death.

Finally, he is freed
then onward,
to hell.

The End

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