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Callenish Circle

Your Final Swansong

Whisper slowly, words retrieved

The more you suffer the more I grieve

No cure to ease your pain

Forgive me I feel ashamed

I'm keeping my promise

It will be over soon

Gently, softly, you won't feel a thing

This is what you wanted

I will end your suffering now

Between these grey brick walls

Weeping empty tears

Still picturing your face

Your embrace haunting in my dreams

Choose now or never

It is time to end this now

This will be the promised relief

Hearing your heartbeat slowing down

Pulling you close where you belong

Pushing you away

This is your final swansong