No Nore Company With Misery(prompt 24)®
The only beauty
that i see,
is the angel of mercy
coming for me.
The beauty on earth that lied ahead
is behind me now i dread,
i lie awake in my bed
seeing only misery instead.
I wear a mask not to hide
the endless tears i've cried,
cause i shed them with pride
but i feel ugly now so i've got to keep....
that from showing on the outside.
The angel of mercy is death sweet
that with my help i'll soon meet,
she won't fight my defeat
for my time here is complete!
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