Bmth Deathbeds Lyrics Novels & Stories

All the feels take away my breath, When funerals approach and force me to face death, I think of the heavens parting like glass, Hoping her last days have come at last, The grim reaper is a soul deliverer taking souls away, If he walks too far into the depths, the souls will try to stay, There lies a place between the living and the dead, That's where I want to meet her as I sleep in bed, In the land of half-asleep, I am half-awake, With my eyes half crying, I feel my heartbreak, The land of half-asleep is where I say, "Goodbye, Mom," I wake with my eyes both red. It's time to move on, The place where all the feels spin inside my head, And only on angel wings can I rise from my bed.

“He needs a lot of rest.” “He is trying to say something.” I told her, taking his hand in mine. “N… N…” Omar was trying. “I’m listening…” I told him. “Na… Nath… an… D… D…” “Nathan?” “Da… Dan…” He went on. “Dan?” I felt so confused. “Nathan Dan?” “Ba… ba… ba… by.” I continued listening but he didn’t try to speak anymore. “Ma’am I’m going to have to ask you to leave.” The nurse told me. “The patient needs to rest now, He’s blood pressure is going down again.”

The metallic tang of it filled my nostrils, a stark reminder of the brutality that had unfolded in this once peaceful sanctuary. As if from a great distance, I heard the intruder’s voice, cold and indifferent, echoing through the haze of pain and confusion. “Too bad,” they said, their tone dripping with contemptuous satisfaction. “Lilith,” I whispered hoarsely, the name a bitter curse on my lips as I struggled to maintain consciousness. The realisation dawned on me with a sickening finality—I was facing death once more, the cruel hand of fate snuffing out the fragile flame of my existence.

*"You cannot wield it!" "I don't need to," I say, snapping the baton over my knee. --- **The Silence** The storm collapses, the lightning dissipating into static. The Maestro screams, his form unraveling into shards of light and shadow. *"This is not the end!"* he roars, his voice fracturing. *"The symphony is eternal!"* The shards scatter, the storm fading to a dull hum. Eden collapses, the melody in his veins quieting. His scars are raw, his breathing shallow.

Xavier's voice trailed off as darkness enveloped me, the pain from the blade fading into nothingness. I wish I could finally find peace in death, escaping the loneliness and heartache that plagued me in life. But even in death, I fear I will remain alone, with no one to mourn my passing. Please, I don't want to wake up to this cruel reality again, where I am left to suffer in solitude. The darkness beckons, offering a release from the pain that consumes me. Please be the end that brings peace to my weary soul. "I love you…" This was the only thing I managed to listen to before the darkness consumed me completely.

i unclasp my hands from laurel and take a step forward. The bishop bigins a prayer as mama is lowered into the ground.i drown his voice out again.unable to listen to him sending her off."ashes to ashes.dust to dust ". He drones on. I lean down to drop a kiss to the casket.my last kiss to mama.

He was serious. I felt something in my chest as the song started to play, and the video started to play as some people looked at the screen behind me, that gave me some courage as most would look at the video and not at me. I started singing when I had to: (Play multimedia music) -I got no excuses For all of this goodbyes Call me when it's over, 'cause I'm dying inside Wake me when the shakes are gone And the cold sweats disappear Call me when it's over and myself has reappeared. -I took a deep breath and continued-: I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know why

"Ethan, no... Don't go, please." Tears streamed down Madelyn's face as she murmured, clutching the hand she feared she would lose. Engulfed in a nightmare, she saw a frail Ethan lying alone in a hospital bed. She dashed into the room, searching for a doctor, but everything was eerily quiet. Ethan's voice echoed, revealing he was on the brink of death and saying his final goodbye. The pain she felt was piercing. Despite her frantic efforts, she could not get to him. As he faded away and the surroundings dimmed, total darkness overcame her.

"You're right. I don't deserve Lily's forgiveness, let alone yours. Clara, after I die, I'll atone for my sins in front of the Moon Goddess. If... there's another life, I'll come back to ask for your forgiveness." Without turning back, I replied, "If you truly wish to repent, give up the idea. You're the last person I want to see again." With that said, I walked away. Before I left the room, I heard Ethan letting out his final breath behind me. I breathed a sigh of relief. The entanglement between two lifetimes had finally ended. The sky that had been gloomy for half a month finally cleared. A ray of sunlight fell before me, illuminating the long road ahead.

If she ever found out the truth and blamed the wrong person, would she regret how she had treated me? I was shivering and gasping for air. My legs gave out beneath me, and I dropped to my knees. A sharp pain shot through my stomach, and then another mouthful of blood. But this time, it was different—the blood was black. I remembered what the healer once told me—if I ever vomited black blood, that would be the end. So, was this it for me? If my parents heard I had died, would they feel even a little bit sad? I fought to stay conscious, blinking through the blur as my vision began to dim. I could barely see my parents' retreating figures.