Here is a toast to those feeling empty
In a world of dreams melting
in hell’s heat
another barren soul for the Grim to reap
without any consequences to society
when one life fades without notoriety
no autopsy needed for open veins
not a drop of blood remains
no more to be taken for the pain
one life gone in a blink of an eye
come the time all must die
but why for some doesn’t heaven cry?

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