Death shall come
Death shall come... and please my saddened heart,
For loneliness is the hell I no longer wish to face.
Should I suffer life, eternal and the agony it imparts,
Or welcome death - and upon my family bring disgrace?
Death shall end my suffering, the pain I feel within,
Bring calm to the fight that warps my weary mind.
Be I gone to God or Hades and I will pay for all my sins,
For no comfort will I seek... and no comfort shall I find.
Death shall lone my spirit... release the pain I hold,
And I'll face my God and the suffering He shall mete.
If God should turn his back and his love is deathly cold,
Life could still have meaning... if I'd felt your love - my sweet.
