Good Note

I'll finish on a good note,
I swear,
And I actually keep promises,
Promise.

I'm all tied up in knots,
I'm praying behind my back.
Endless forms most beautiful,
If I was thinking of last words,
I'd choose those,
For the irony,
Because this is endless,
And beauty's faded,
And there is no heaven,
Forgive me little children,
There is no heaven,
No one leaves this world alive,
And why why would I want to?

The Good Note I said I'd finish with,
Endless forms most beautiful,
There are no full stops
And only a few tiny
                          little
                          goodbyes