Closer to the End

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I don't know what is going on

with every passing hours

within each noise

I feel closer. . .death is approaching.

I don't know when these tear drops will run dry

don't know how this pain would break away

Now I'm dying with this freak emotional disease

It's venom sucks down my creepy being.

Without the answers and keys, I think there's no enough reason for me to live

Closer and closer, death is approaching.

Images of untruths and lies still prevails

and yes,

There's no time to accept such reality.

My eyes are running out of vision

and my heart them slows down from beating

I feel closer, death is approaching.

Before my time cuts down to tell what's meant

as my last breath goes even deep,

I want your light to free me from despair

For I am dying here in the dark,

I can't wait for another day.

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