My only hope, that you only live once

That this isn’t one of many more

I plead with anything, just not one more

To even think of any more of this even one more

Every day like it is

My psychic mind is tired

My body can’t handle the strain

The silence falls so heavily

In the cold rain

But the drops aren’t filled with sadness

Until a sad air comes in

Standing in the doorway

Trying not to hear the pain

Left within the darkness

Lying in the coffin

With no wish for another day

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