My head is crying
And yet I'm not
This flesh inside me
Is starting to rot
This head is collapsing
Starting to concave
I should be relaxing
And trying to be brave
The voices they wine
For sweet release
For my soul to exit
This carcass in peace
I grab the rope
Tie it right
"Hey there lord"
"I'll see you tonight"
This existence I live
Is not worth my time
When the only thing I am
Is out of my mind
Kick the chair
From under my feet
The loss of air
Never felt so sweet
My final thought
My last breath
The words roll off my tongue
"Thank you death"
