When it's staring you in the face
What thoughts come by
Late
How late is it?
How hard is it?
Or simple...
Death..the beyond
The part with no tomorrow
No future to worry about
Just a large past to cry about
And no one to comfort
Or maybe an escape
From the heart wrenching pain
That necessarily incapacitates
Death
Embrace me
Love me like no one ever has
Take me with me with you
in this moment of numbness
Put me in your ice cold shackles before I can run away...
