Random assortment of semi-suicidal poetry

Time to go

A proper while 

has been well spent

to be agrieved

I was so sent

I see much greener pastures where grow

Let me leave, it's time to go

Fleeting, flying

Weeping, trying

I cant go through

much more lying

My power, I need now to show

I do believe, it;s time to go

A small while more

I cant endure

I hear the sounds 

of Horsemen, four

Dreams of that white sand shore

To empty hopes I must not cleave, it's time to go

mya mya mya, this is really emo and depressing but I havent written in a while now and this is what came out :P

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