I have never hoped to die in my sleep, until last night. To hope you never wake up, what a peaceful thought. The thought of laying in perfect darkness arousals me. Never having to hear my voice again, never having to see my face again. Oh I can’t wait until that sunny night.
To lye dead in my cold bed, while the stars kiss the moon good night. Poor lonely cat sitting at my window, your all alone now. Your master no longer showers you with warm milk. You don’t understand, but you will when you get hungry.
This is my wish, to just disappear with a swift dessert wind. To lie in the earth, and decay with the rest of the World.
