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Song of death

When everything dies an angel plays a tune

When everything leaves me is it bad to assume

That hatred is what keeps me strong ?

Though I could be wrong...

First mother then father now even my grandpa

Have all disappeared...like the lirycs of a forgotten song

Another day ends in defeat, another time I end up beat

Whats the point of ever even trying ?

If I would say that I am okey I would be lying

Its fine to die...we are all the same

Here hold this determinded flame...

Its all I have left....

Will someone take my hand ?

Or did my life already begin to end,

Like my father who has pathetically killed himself

A Umi who is left without any friend

Is worth nothing at all, maybe this is the right time, to take my fall

I cant take this anymore, not the blood I bled,

My vision begins to slowly turn red

Is this what is called fate ? Is this what I get ?

But we are not our past...not our fears..

Please someone rest with me...

Let me breathe and set me free,

Even if this wretched world with all its flaws might be beautiful

I don't want to be part of it anymore,

I want to rise into the heavens and soar..

I want to be free

HELP ME

 

~ Umi

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Written by
UmiofLove
26 / Agender / Germany
Published
Dec 30, 2017
Lines·Words
29·230
Tags
#despair#hatred#loss#fate#defeat#weak#angel#death#suicide#selfharm
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