Rising Moonlight

The fading sunlight blends into the night
in the high sky overhead
deep blues into reds

I'll walk into the rising moonlight of this life
towards the end of my narrow road
heading home

End it already

Why must you suffer?
Why be a martyr?
No need to say goodbye
Just roll over and die

Just end it already
Stop being so petty
Don't have to be pretty
To start the funeral ditty