My Old Friend Death

My Old Friend Death

Please be swift old friend
For there’s no pain you can mend
Without seeing this through to an end

So do what you must
For I’ve given you my trust
I’m tired of my soul just collecting dust

I’ve gotten all that I can out of life
And all I’ve found is misery and strife
So now I fear my only release is this knife

So please stick to the plan like I said
You stick around and wait until I’m dead
Then release my soul and put it to an end

You’ve done it before and you can do it again
Don’t hesitate simply because I’m your friend
I need you to finally put my misery to an end

The knife pierces deep, I can feel my sorrows mend
Finally! Oh finally, I can see you now friend!
You’re darkness, you’re oblivion...you are the end