Sorry and pleasant dreams
I hope your life gets better
I wished I was there
But I understand

I did this
I know
I hate this
But I must go

Could I leave you something
Would it be okay
When that day comes
You will know your way

A bit of ash and dust
Maybe it will look like soot
Burned beyond recognition
This will be your loot

I hope well that it may keep you
May it bring you peace
Sadness will it not contain
All sorrow will it cease

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