Lord De Seis

I shall leave silently... I shall not shout...That will be then... I...not in forces to tell abaout a life...all pile I shall only then only what to live I do not want... I shall lay down in a cold bath with water... And an edge of a razor I put on a palm...I want only... I wish to be with you...The hand and palm shivers fear... But the choice is not presend... I shall leave in the world other... I shall forget you...I shall not suffer... You and I shall never recollect... Only with top you, I shall see with another You with it together are unnecessary here words...You hold it as half of yourself... You can not come off... And it is enamoured... I have nothing to tell more of it... It is enamoured... And I have died...