In my hour of need.

reeferchief

Death is a privilage were all entitled to
if I choose, I can go when I want to
leave it all behind into the unknown
seperate my paths from those around me
leave it all behind and set my soul free
this journey is my journey
no matter what paths I have crossed
I am mine and you are yours
dont become dependent
on anothers being well
for they are theirs
and you are yours
dont expect more than what you make
dissapointment is sure to come,
release me into a palce of rest
my troubled soul no longer wishes to be tested
the sun must set for one last time
and this journey needs to come to a head
I dont want to be your pet or slave
no more.