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Letting it End.
He sits there alone,
not knowing what will come or go.
The pain so immense, he feels nothing at all,
All that is left are the voices coming from the wall.
They speak of a painful thing,
of a bottomless pit where it will all wean.
He feels empty, as though life is gone,
There is nothing he can do, what did he do wrong?
He wants to let it all go, let the darkness emerge,
With the metal on the bottom of his jaw he feels the surge.
He is finally done,
Click, and everything is gone.
