Dear whoever I beg you please,
Somehow let me die at ease.
If I am to die in my sleep,
Please don't let anyone weep.
If I do live to see the sunrise,
Let's not be hidden in your lies.
All this life needs is a change,
But we are both too deranged.
18 years of life passed in vain.
What is there to ease my pain?
I need you to save what's left.
You are the life I haven't met.
Your perfection is out of reach.
To hold you now is all I beseech.
I'll die over and over again,
If it made my broken heart mend.
Reality is fake and so am I.
What is true? I can't identify.
Have my aspires all been slain?
Can't drugs help ease my pain?
Is there still an honest soul?
Will I ever have self-control?
Is a new day even worth seeing,
If life will never have meaning?
If music is what keeps me alive,
What will I do when radio dies?
Life is full of sorrow and doubt,
But joy is what I live without.
Will I finish my life in shame?
Or can your touch ease my pain?
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