Death I ask be kind to me.
Merciful and swift, which I may see.
No suffering, nor pain.
I'm scared, my God, so much I fear.
Fear of the unknown, for death is here.
As day turns to night, night turns to day.
Peace and comfort soon to come my way.
I close my eyes, and take in my last breath.
I embrace you death.
I am at peace.
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