It is so cold...
The florescent lights blind me. The machines beep in the back ground as I feel the sweet, warm medicine run through my veins. All my sins run through my head as I hear the beeps of the machines grow slower and slower. I can't feel my legs anymore. I have to concentrate to breathe. The lights above me are dimming, and I hear the gentle whispers of goodbyes. I struggle not to dream, for I may never return. Please help me, or let me go... Let me go into the cold nothingness... Just don't forget me...
The florescent lights blind me. The machines beep in the back ground as I feel the sweet, warm medicine run through my veins. All my sins run through my head as I hear the beeps of the machines grow slower and slower. I can't feel my legs anymore. I have to concentrate to breathe. The lights above me are dimming, and I hear the gentle whispers of goodbyes. I struggle not to dream, for I may never return. Please help me, or let me go... Let me go into the cold nothingness... Just don't forget me...
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Gone, but never forgotten...
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