plea for good grace

I plea to the world in a dying breath,
to release me from your grasp,
i have a broken wing,
its almost my time,

i plea to those rightful in good heart,
be thankful and just,
As my web is broken,
its my time and i must,

I plea to those who cannot see,
forgive me for i have made you blind,
you have been my punishment,
and its my time to die

I plea to those unaware,
theres a guilt i carry with sorrows,
Lay me to rest,
for i have no tomorrows.