Pull The Plug

Pull the plug this merry night

End the joyless, senseless plight

Bleed again, just one more time

Fill the bed with crimson grime

No injustice to those that are near

Instead allay, many a few fear

A burden liften from all

Some might not receive a call

But in oblivion is where I wish

To wrestle with demons, and be granted a final kiss

In my grand finale of claret

Like a donkey, and his carrot

Begging, pleading just to die

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