to get things out from my mind

Death, my friend, you are always there
waiting for a moment
If you came to save us, why there is so much pain?
You take what it's yours,
Our borrowed lives belongs to you
waiting for my turn to go with you
i'm getting old and more alone
inside, im already dead
outside, it's just flesh and bones
my wings won't fly anymore
nothing last forever
suffering and life, it was all just in vain
farewell, this is my last breath.

xHecatex