The Postscript

I do not deserve-
You were always so-
…but I cannot repay anyone
Sleep now through the night
By dawn, you’ll forget
We are on the eve of a goodbye
A great deal of nothing is coming…
…and we’ll soon-
And soon we’ll be — well… I don’t know what we’ll be
All I know is that we won’t be «we» anymore
I just want to kill someone right now
It might as well be me