That moment when you've taken all the pills and are just waiting:
Waiting is possibly the hardest part;
Engaged to the reaper, he owns my heart.
Estimating when he’ll grant my last beat
Deathly promise to make my life complete.
Killing the time while the temperature grows,
Inside my body the tainted blood flows.
Lights spot before me in the thick air
Lie down, eyes shut, feel it everywhere-
Ever quiet, as unconsciousness creeps
Round to my room, now forever I’ll sleep.
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