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The end
My heart beats fast and strong
I hear it in my head
It will not beat for long
For I yearn to join the dead
My fingers trace the blade
I’m lying on the floor
My eyesight slowly fades
As I walk through the final door
The last thing I remember
Is the knife into my flesh
The feeling of this splendour
As I passed this final test
A smile upon my face
My eyes staring at the sky
My blood flows out of place
And I feel the end is nigh
I breathe one final time
As I prepare to meet my end
And I know that I’ll be fine
As I feel my soul ascend
I fly over the forest
Over mountains, over dales
Until I can find some rest
In ancient, long forgotten tales.
I hear it in my head
It will not beat for long
For I yearn to join the dead
My fingers trace the blade
I’m lying on the floor
My eyesight slowly fades
As I walk through the final door
The last thing I remember
Is the knife into my flesh
The feeling of this splendour
As I passed this final test
A smile upon my face
My eyes staring at the sky
My blood flows out of place
And I feel the end is nigh
I breathe one final time
As I prepare to meet my end
And I know that I’ll be fine
As I feel my soul ascend
I fly over the forest
Over mountains, over dales
Until I can find some rest
In ancient, long forgotten tales.
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