My deadly friend
Hanging from this noose
I fashioned myself
keeping my sanityon the shelf
pushing myself to the end
this rope becomes my friend
cradles me and holds me close
as I become another ghost
swing me gently as I snap
watch me slipping into the trap
see me writhe in the silky web
watch my memories... away they ebb
the night begins to overcome the day
as I begin to fade away
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