Slowly, slowly life slips by,
this will be my last good bye.
The love, the hope it has all dissapeared,
this life we live seems way too engineered.
My wishes, my dreams have all flown away
hopfully yours won't someday.
The cares, the worries have gone up in smoke,
don't you dare take this as a personal joke.
When death has won,
then all are done.
My time here has passed,
I knew it wouldn't last.
The light has fallen,
the grave is callin'.
Now the dark can fly,
I bid you my last goodbye.
Ettipus Community Member 
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