White Knight

[euthanasia]

Can you see him riding down the path?
That whiteness just ahead of you
Coming to take your troubles away
Feel the touch of a sword
Cutting down your thoughts and worries
It starts to feel like heaven
Cause it kinda smells like heaven
I am merely just another
But I can feel greater
Like Im merely something else
Because I can see better
Be my soul and take a little trip
Feels like I left my body down there
But the light can be so comfortable
Guess the light they tell you is warm
I laugh as I feel the cold
Look at the light, its so white...


(a very early writing)