I was desperately tired

I was desperately tired.
tired of life , of the Earth, of breathing.
I had a single desire
go to bed in the evening.
Close my eyes forever
and at night , in the darkness vanish.
I was waiting for an Angel of Death to meet me
hold my hand and lead me.

Milky Way was calling me.
I wanted to walk on the path to eternity.
I met him one day - it was gorgeous.
I am praying to live with the thought of him to anility.


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