The Writings
The Last Farewell (4/20/99)
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I cannot stand it anymore This emptyness that rests in me. The pain of being so alone The pain that only I can see. I know there is a way out there, A way that now can set me free. But if I ever find that way It would of course meen lossing me. An so I stare into the sky It's carefree clouds and pale blue. but nothing is as nothing seems For all the world has gone askew. So now I take my final breath The last farewell will bring anew. And as the chamber does unload I shead a tear because of you. |