Ander

My old friend is back again.
What do you want with me this time?
Why are you back?
There is nothing that you have forgotten,
Contrarily, you remember everything.

It was you who called me friend,
For a friend is harder to fight
Than an enemy might be.
You bring with you the past
And the weapons that come with it.

To the Far Beyond, I am beckoned.
With so many ways there, it's hard to choose.
Knife, noose, plastic bag, car,
Anything, really, will do.
Take me there, old friend, then leave me alone.

For fuck sake, leave me alone.