Your Final Swansong

Callenish Circle

Whisper slowly, words retrieved 
The more you suffer the more I grieve 
No cure to ease your pain 
Forgive me I feel ashamed 
I'm keeping my promise 
It will be over soon 
Gently, softly, you won't feel a thing 
This is what you wanted 
I will end your suffering now 
Between these grey brick walls
Weeping empty tears 
Still picturing your face 
Your embrace haunting in my dreams 
Choose now or never 
It is time to end this now
This will be the promised relief
Hearing your heartbeat slowing down 
Pulling you close where you belong 
Pushing you away 
This is your final swansong