The last words I heard as her life is slipping out of her grasp
Is the irony caused by my weakness in the past
"I'll lay out your punishment foolish boy.
Live. Go find a reason to live.
So when you're afraid of death again,
You are finally ready and allowed to die."
Jan 29, 2022
Jan 29, 2022 at 12:22 PM UTC
The last words I heard as her life is slipping out of her grasp
Is the irony caused by my weakness in the past
"I'll lay out your punishment foolish boy.
Live. Go find a reason to live.
So when you're afraid of death again,
You are finally ready and allowed to die."
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