September 19, 2014

The Only Friend

I’m getting too old
Feeling is too much
Everything is ruled by fear
I need to leave
I’ve got nowhere to go
Everyone has left
Years ago
Death is my companion
He follows me daily
The only friend I have
The only one I need
Such a lonely journey
Cold comforts
Sought in the grave
The only place I have
A true escape
The best route to take.

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