The kiss of death is merciful at best

putting all your mundane worries at rest.

I seek death and all its morbid delights,

praying for the day I'll soar to new heights

to dance with puffy clouds

that as a child,

I so gaze upon on my back

with my hands behind my head,

describing the white smoke

like a child's joke

laughing uncontrollably.

Death did wait for me then

but now as time begins to bend

swirling with the grains of sand

wrapping around my neck like a band,

forming a tight noose

that won't come loose,

choking me.

Although my eyes were closed

so I wouldn't see the darkness closing around me.

I found sheer pleasure in the thought.

The thought of my departure,

the thought of my beginning to my new end.

 I'll give a kiss to send,

flying through the air,

to the one,

 I care to share

the secrets to the devil's lair.

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