Let It End This Poem by Kris Kloppers
Let It End This
With every last breath
With every last push
Send me down to my own private hell
For the things that I've done
For the things that I've seen
Don't deserve mercy from a god who once loved me
I am a filth on this land
On this Earth
On this Space
So if you want to give me something, then give me your rage
Let your storm drown my lungs
Let your fire burn my heart
Let it end this
Let it end this all
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