Oh please Lord, just let me go
Just make sure that I die slow
Because I need to forget about all my pain and strife
But mostly to remember how much i hated life
I pity all of those that I hurt along the way
But to end this hell it was I who had to pay
Feeling love in my life is just a mass dilusion
I have to stop this pain, and I know the end conclustion
I know I'm the last thing that you all want to see
And I know the best solution is getting rid of me
So now I'll answer all your prayers and give you what you want
I'll take it all away from me, and you'll give me no second thought
Written By Beau Bennett 4/23/95
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I love this, it's so tragically beautiful, and flows nicely.