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This is it The end Single serve Apocalypse I'm staring into the center of a future One I can never have My wants and dreams become alight All that I cherish Ash The bite hits Infection erupts Tearing me down like an atom bomb Obliterating all that I hope to be As the light of the blowback fades All goes dark Blacker than the grave I may crawl from Empty But there's you My light The only thing keeping me afloat At least until I have to fall These final moments can be one of sorrow Or a happiness I know will shatter I stare into your eyes and words fail Cowardice So I lie Con you Pull you into my arms and simply pray That you don't smell the blood Because I know despair is coming Marked special for you You will share my darkness, so I'll share your Light A few hours That's it My time is quickly eroding My mind is slowly decaying My body will be playing catch-up Your love soothes me, bittersweet lullabye So I go with my friendly executioner who saves my soul Bang
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Dec 11, 2013
Dec 11, 2013 at 9:52 AM UTC
Final Hours
This is it The end Single serve Apocalypse I'm staring into the center of a future One I can never have My wants and dreams become alight All that I cherish Ash The bite hits Infection erupts Tearing me down like an atom bomb Obliterating all that I hope to be As the light of the blowback fades All goes dark Blacker than the grave I may crawl from Empty But there's you My light The only thing keeping me afloat At least until I have to fall These final moments can be one of sorrow Or a happiness I know will shatter I stare into your eyes and words fail Cowardice So I lie Con you Pull you into my arms and simply pray That you don't smell the blood Because I know despair is coming Marked special for you You will share my darkness, so I'll share your Light A few hours That's it My time is quickly eroding My mind is slowly decaying My body will be playing catch-up Your love soothes me, bittersweet lullabye So I go with my friendly executioner who saves my soul Bang
alexandriablack
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35/Trans Female/American
Dec 11, 2013
Dec 11, 2013 at 9:52 AM UTC
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