Fly

This is the end,
This is the final curtain fall,
This is goodbye;
It’s time to die,
This is the last song i’ll waste on you.
I’m free from me;
Goodbye, Goodbye, Goodbye.
Dreams awakened me,
As I move on;
Oh hurt, begone.
Begone.
I send you out — a diary,
A heartfelt wish for empathy.
Leave me alone…
This is the last song.