"Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray dear Lord my soul to keep;
If I should die before I wake
I pray dear Lord my soul to take"
Almost nightly, now, I pray that God would simply erase me from this earth. I don't want to be alive any more. I'm done with this. All of it. There is nothing that I look forward to, nothing that I could not do without experiencing, as long as it means I am finally able to quiet this earth.
I pray, dear lord, my soul to take. Please, God. Please release me...
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