Her Last Words

Wicked Night

There is no hopelessness,
that compares to which I feel tonight.

I haven't ever been so torn up,
so hurt,
so lost,
so alone,
as tonight.

The demons, slowly, surely
burning my heart
into dark black ashes.
Cold as steel.

Coercing me,
'Till my head is screaming;
'Numb my skin, Numb my soul.
Quit the pain,
This is Suicide!'

Her last words: 

This is Suicide.