please end the page
the book is scaring me,
and knowing now my age
its clear that you can see
the man i ain't.
please end it now,
just kill me while you can
i don't care how,
this thing that you call man
has died before.
i guess this is goodbye,
no need to make it fine,
what else it is to try?
this choise it isn't mine,
but will obey.
i want to scream so loud
that even deads could hear,
don't want to give you any doubt,
i won't , becouse of fear
of losing me.
now this dramaticaly is the end
someone before has told me,
he was no ordinary friend,
it was the end of what will be
and was.

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