The Writings

The Last Farewell (4/20/99)

 

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.