By Blackhearted Goddess | October 26, 2010 - 7:11 am - Posted in Algemeen, English, Rijmende kunsten, Verbaal Genot

The look in your eyes
They are empty
Looking in the dark
Seeking for that one light
That will take you away

Pain is all around
You are constantly searching for air
You don’t know yourself
How serious this really is
Maybe that is what makes this hard
I wish you could just let go
Knowing that this is the end
Your end of life
You say there are things you regret
But it is al alright, you made it so far

Your family, friends
They are all waiting
For your last joke
For your last smile
And then finally your last breath

We will miss you
You were a great patient
Always fun, always kind
But we are ready for this
This is the end of your life

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