They say God only gives us what we can handle,
But what about those that extinguish their candle?
Escaping from a place shrouded by lies
You sing the fake lullabies
You are one of the few that has the punishment of facing reality
You block yourself from the worlds brutality
The pain you feel never goes away
It follows you around all through the day
When you lay down at night it lays down beside you
Infecting your dreams with a dark hazy blue
When you call out for help
It covers your face
Silencing you to this sickening health
It shows you deaths warm embrace
After all the convincing
The sorrow
The lies
You stand up
You have had enough
You put your best foot forward
And step off the chair
As the rope cuts off your air
You wonder the effects of your death
As you wish the others the best.