death when you want to end it all.

talk about.
Other people are called freaks for liking it.
then when they asked me why am I one of them,
freak of nature, a lover of death.
People will say i am ill with a disease,
and other play it with ease.
but i take heed to what they say,
and never believe.
For i know what death is and how it feels,
i just called it heals,
Yes the angel of death would say.
Take me to a land far,far away i plead.
And he would swoop down and grab,
And my life would end with a flash of light.
I would journey with her to the night,
and never look back.






