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Death calls for me in the middle of the night.



Calling me like an old friend,



saying to me, "It's time"



Telling me that the pain will always be there,



tempting me to come and join him.



Death and I have been playing this game since I was young.



At one point in time, he almost won.



As I think about things.... death does look like fun



Please take me home....



Tempting me with the promise of peace.



People say that they love me but can i trust them,



the real question is do i love and trust myself....



I don't know the answer



At this point in time, i don't really care



My life has meant nothing to me at this point



My life's goal has been distroyed.



Death does sounds good right now



So take me home my old friend

As I lie in my grave, watching the world go around



realizing that my effords were pointless



Karma is a myth, a bedtime story



doing good and receiving god is nothing but a tale.



All my good always go unnotice



helping freinds is my story.



While waiting for their thanks, they get reward for what I've done



In my grave, I realize that I'm nothing but an object



People only talk to me when they need something



And for the people i thought knew me the best



they have no clue, am i that weird?



Am I not human, don't I need some satification of doing something good.



Without the present of good, evil will take over.



As you pass me don't fear me



you have force me to change.



When you look at me you see a robot power by



anger, sadness, and torment