Please, Please, Please

I cannot take this pain anymore
The pain of this sword-point
Driven deep in my core.
I’m trapped in my soul
With no way out.
I wait for death’s toll,
To pull me away,
Away from this prison
Where night holds down day.
I’m lost and alone,
There’s a sound;
A long, soft moan.
A deep, low sound of pain
A sound you shouldn’t have to hear.
A sound of joy that’s slain.
Please, comfort me.
Please, hold me.
Please, help me.