• I am fading
    my soul is aching
    my heart is dust
    my tears dont come
    my feelings lay locked away
    i am but a shell of my former self
    every time i feel the pains
    i fear my skin will crack and break
    every time i sleep
    i fear i will never wake again
    death is but an alushion
    i do not fear it
    but i am not ready to die
    but still every night the visions occur
    visions of horror
    death
    darkness
    the angel of
    fate
    lonelyness
    pain
    hatred
    depression
    all together
    the angel of death