A grip
Strong squeeze
Holding tight
Keep it going
Through the night
Slot is waiting
Fill the gap
We're approaching
The last snap
Eyes speaking
With a stare
Full of emotions
Full of fear
Speaking the language
We all know
Feelings of horror
Starting to grow
The leaves
Are falling
From the tree
Soon it's going
To set you free
Walking slowly
Down the path
There will be
No aftermath
Eyes speaking
With a stare
Full of emotions
Full of fear
Speaking the language
We all know
Feelings of horror is growing
Affliction tearing you down
Spear of Vac piercing through
Interaction made hopeless
And that very little vitality is due
A loss
So hard
To comprehend
It is over
Goodbye my friend
All this
We have to endure
How will it end?
We're not sure
Slow but deadly
Spot is showing
Pouring until
It's freeflowing
Grab your pills as
A last resort
Here's the reaper
For your transport
Affliction tearing you down
Spear of Vac piercing through
Interaction made hopeless
And that very little vitality is due
"This one's for all
Who has watched someone fall
Unexpected or not
The ones we never forgot
Living in constant fear
Something that's always there
Sorrow that hits you hard
You throw in your last card
Goodbye."
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