Advantages of A Mind Plague

Sorry, you're dead.

I just want to fucking scream and shout and live but I can't because no one will listen
It's like a tree falling in a forest makes a sound but I'm falling and there's no one around
Maybe just maybe I'll hit the ground but I'll hit the ground running

And I might fall but that's okay cause I'm alone and I like it that way. I'll make this call, one last fall, and all you ever had to say was darling, you'll be okay.

The books and the booze they never helped me choose and I pick my self destruction of choice, wishing and praying for a god damn voice. If I had it my way this isn't how things would stay but if I had a say then my tongue would be clay.

And if there was one last decision one last move to be made, i would look back and look at all the times I was played. And I would laugh and id and laugh till I found my throne but now a dirt box two feet wide and six deep is the place I call home

I'm sorry to inform you, you're dead.

I'm sorry you were landed with horrible parents Leelah, Rest In Peace, your memory will carry on.