Solace

Doomcide

No more endless, unbearable pain. 
No more routine. 
No more repetition. 
No more 

If you don't get letters 
If you don't get a fone call 
If you don't get news 
Then, I made a good noose 

-- Peace. 

To sleep, a chance to dream. 
To give into the tiredness. 
To fall asleep. 
To find solace. 
No more agony. 
To end. 
The end.
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