The day has come

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Suicude/Death

Light pours forth on blinded eyes,

I face the truth of my demise.



I'll not resist though pain is strong,

the ending notes of one last song.



Deprived of thought, my mind is numb,

At last the final day has come.



My reflection in the glassy lake,

And if I die before I wake.



Around my body, scorched by sin,

But I will not let the demons in.



The image of your face appears,

I cannot wipe away my tears.



They fall so silently to the ground,

They say so much, yet make no sound.



I reach out to the brilliant sky,

I've lived enough, now let me die.

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