They Didn't Though
- Daniel Knaul
- Feb 18, 2020
- 1 min read
Updated: Apr 7, 2022
I am alone
I know of my end
To pick up the phone
To call and depend
A lonesome old message
To some lone old friend
Feels simply a burden
To whomever I send
The end of the struggle
Does not come during life
It comes in a death
It comes at a night
It comes with a null
Effervescing calm quiet
The calm of exhaustion
When we no longer fight it
The end is quite nigh
As the world buzzes on
My machine is now empty
The gas is all gone
The fuel tank once full
With the will to go on.
I know that I promised
and
I swear that was honest
but
It’s just not within me
So
Please don’t break my pinky
and
Know when I’m gone
I took not my own life
The demons just won




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