A day of which sheds no light
Be the day myself I smite
Away from this world and its terror
Be gone so I can no longer make an error
Cast me aside and throw away the key
Do that so these horrible things I may no longer see
Come dig me a grave for which I may lay
Down into the ground I wish to go away
Every day I stay seeing how much pain
Forecast down upon us like rain
Every drop feeling like a kick to the chest
For seeing people who were so good put to rest
Gone I wish for I to be
Gone like the wind out of here upon the open sea
