Since there is no escape for me in the end
Since my body will become so utterly devoured
By the fire and the dirt and the earth
With the memories that torment my fragile mind
And jeopardise my every breath
That bury themselves to the depths of my very being
And shred and slice and stab at my very existence
Let me go free, as waves to the shore
In credibility, allow me to sing my last breath
In the short hours of light left, let me lift my weighted head
And blink in the vastness of my impending eternity
The inevitability of the dark abyss
That shall consume my helpless self,
As if I never was.