The Note
So here's my explanation,Written in my own blood,
You'll see from what I've run.
I'm leaving them behind,
Evil memories that plague me,
They were all inside my mind,
So none of you could do the saving.
I couldn't take it anymore,
The voices or the blame,
So now I lay upon the floor,
Next to a bright and flickering flame.
My heart no longer has a beat,
Forever I'll be still.
Whomever the note perchance may meet,
Remember, this is my will.
I'm sorry for the choice of day.
You should all be celebrating,
But there couldn't be another delay,
My sanity was quickly erasing.
Eventually you'll all just smile.
Not or shake your heads,
Having sent me down then Nile,
What use was I to you dead?
Don't worry, I forgive you,
I can see where you're coming from,
I'd do the same to you,
If I'd had just as much rum.
Like the blade I choose to use,
You're young and fairly whitted,
I was just a pre-lit fuse
Who'd decided on a quick visit
Don't bother making sure,
I know I've done it right,
My blood may be no longer pure,
But I put up one hell of a fight!
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