Treasure Island

Josh Randall

(04/10/1991 / Shakopee, Mn)

Sweet Abyss


What is this life but a series of cuts
Sliced open at every turn
To be shown there is only one way out
Filled with pain and misery
Only to be buired and rot eternaly
I have chosen my path
Its time for me to be buired
Never again to walk with the living
I fear death but I am not afraid to die
Death engluf me with your sweet embrass
Knowing only you can end my suffering
I welcome you my sweet abyss

Submitted: Monday, April 07, 2014
Edited: Monday, April 07, 2014

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