Broken

I come here and lie at the feet of a disinterested deity, bound and broken. I have arrived at this place and been left for dead. Did I not work hard enough in life that I may find peace in death? I just wish to rest. Sleep an eternity of dreamless nothing. Escape the darkness of an evil existence. My very being has been tainted by the disease of humanity. I feel so cold, it's so hard to breathe. Is it finally time? How close I must be to freedom! I will finally shed the burden of this dieing shell and my broken mind will fall away as my soul slips into the here-after. Please take me into your arms, oh my Goddess! Please allow me oblivion. I am broken, there is nothing left of use. Set me free?