Let me sit and cry all my tears away.
let me keep fading till my dieing day.
I feel the end closing in on me, finalley I can at last be free.

The road is dark, my doom is near, but it is not the end I fear. For what I
fear, is my two true friends, how will they feel when they hear that my
final day is here?
 
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