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Death's Charm

Death,
So beautiful.
Death,
So near.
Death,
So sinful.
Death,
No fear.

Awaiting for such bliss,
Away from all this violence.
I dream of deaths kiss,
Taking me in silence.

I will no longer run,
When I meet my life's end.
The evil inside has won,
Death, you're now my friend.

Those whispers in my ear,
Formed to thoughts inside my head.
They took away my fear,
Told me life's better.. when I'm dead.

Yes, I am weak,
Yes, I can't keep strong.
The evil is at its peak,
It has carried on too long.
Written by meganflewaway
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