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Darkness Comes
I stare into the future finally certain Everything around me a blur I feel the noose tighten The clock ticks Every heartbeat brings me closer It will be more than welcome The bile rises within Blood goes cold The fear grips my tortured soul I just want to escape Please let me go My eyes close Just one little step to end it The release that I seek Inch my foot closer The chair drops The pain is actually exquisite My body fights against it It finally starts to still The light fades ***Please note I have no intention on committing suicide. I was in a dark mood and this is what I ended up writing, but this is not my reality and I am not going to hang myself.***
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