

Farewell We woke one Autumn morning,Farewell by ~death666babe
bleary-eyed at dawn,
to find that she was gone.
Maybe if they would have listened,
if they had stopped to see,
then maybe she'd still be.
She wandered with eyes cast downward,
catching her breath,
as she took her last step.
The trees stood silent witness,
as she reached towards the sky,
disappearing into the night.
She stood poised at the top of the cliff,
her heart giving a mighty beat,
as she took the plunging leap.
The binding puppet-strings were finally broken,
the darkness spread around,
while she collapsed further down.
The cold air whirling around her face,
making not a sound,
as she rush
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"Im a psychotic bass player who loves to draw." - bassist
And thnks for comment
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