My heart grows weak as the air fills with gloom, 

My heart it suffers with my soul unknown, 

You watch my tears steam down the cheek, 

You watch my tears as I grow weak, 


My throat grows dry, 

My eyes grow tied, 

The noose around my neck grows tighter, 


The end is near, 

The hand of death, 

The hurt I fear, 

This is me depressed, 


I feel so wary, 

I feel so down, 

I feel as if I may drown, 


I hang myself, 

I slit my wrist, 

I don't feel anything more than being pissed, 


I feel no more, 

I save no soul, 

I go onto death and the darkness unknown


By UNON

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