The End Is Near Poem by Daniel Navarrete

As my tears run and failure is here
I cry as my end is near with no hope
In sight a lonely night is hell
to lose love again
to fail once more
my time is almost over
and no one knows it yet
to free my soul from this earthly routine
to close my eye's one last time
i'll smile as the blood runs on the bed
because i'll finally be good enough in death
no more struggles
no more fears
no more fights inside
no more glass dreams for an unwanted boy
no more me to give this world
the cold steel on my temple feels like so good
this mortal coil i can no longer endure
i'm on my way my eternal slumber