My head is crying
And yet I'm not
This flesh inside me
Is starting to rotThis head is collapsing
Starting to concave
I should be relaxing
And trying to be braveThe voices they wine
For sweet release
For my soul to exit
This carcass in peaceI 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 mindKick the chair
From under my feet
The loss of air
Never felt so sweetMy final thought
My last breath
The words roll off my tongue
"Thank you death"