This is the end
this poem is to show everyone that i'm all doneThis is the end
They ask me why,
They ask me how come,
But what they don't see is that i'm all done.
All done with this pain,
done with this hate
finished with this love,
cuz i'm all done.
I've watched them all die,
i even ask myself why,
everyone thinks i'm truely alive,
but they don't know,
is i'm done with this lie.
I've done it before,
i'll do it again,
for this year is truely my end.
no more pain,
no more suffering,
no more wishing i was truely dead.
For this is my end,
this is how i'll go,
goodbye my life,
hello my freedom.
They ask me why,
They ask me how come,
But what they don't see is that i'm all done.
All done with this pain,
done with this hate
finished with this love,
cuz i'm all done.
I've watched them all die,
i even ask myself why,
everyone thinks i'm truely alive,
but they don't know,
is i'm done with this lie.
I've done it before,
i'll do it again,
for this year is truely my end.
no more pain,
no more suffering,
no more wishing i was truely dead.
For this is my end,
this is how i'll go,
goodbye my life,
hello my freedom.
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