Waiting for an end

Maplespal

 

 

Bring the silence to my ground,
let me never hear another sound.
Take my eyes and make me blind,
there is nothing left I want to find.
A long life lived that was cast,
of my life make it passed.
It's been torn and ripped a part,
take my beat and kill my heart.

 

 

  • Author: Maplespal (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 7th, 2026 18:08
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • sorenbarrett

    Now that is a strong statement. Well rhymed and written it speaks of putting a finality to it all.



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