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Hello Death, my old friend

I was and will be with you until the very end

I cannot escape you, no matter how hard I try

I don’t even have the audacity, to look you in your eye

darkness overcomes all of us eventually

for us to enter eternal sleep

we count an infinite number of white sheep before we wake

we pray to a lord, any lord, our soul to take

I am loved by many but feel so alone

take me death

take me home