In my bed
I get up
Rub my eyes
Wipe my tears away
Walk to the kitchen
My hand wraps around the cold hilt
Of a silver knife
No final words
Nothing so dramatic
Just one quick plunge
And I'm down
There's only one person
On my list of people that would care
If I died
And to that person
I am sorry
Now, as I lay here
Drawing my final breath
I say goodbye
And enter the realm of death
