stygian1

Life is worthless, Life is hell Understanding those who can tell My life shall end when i choose With the gun to my head, rope on my neck Kicking the chair, pulling the trigger There i hang a lifeless shiver

Holding the blade to warm flesh Touching tip to visual vein Wondering whether those would care Knowing living would be a hell Listening quietly for others around Puncturing slowly for the pain Withering away to a Better world

Living this life is like a hell Bound to die that is my fate Why have i chosed to live this long My life should have ended when it started Wretched screams, Withering corpses. Flashing lights before my eyes Short of breath as the blade slips in Leaving my body for your eyes to watch. Helpless, watching as my breathing slinks away.

When death shall approach i wont be scared My life will end, no one will care I was alone for all my time No one would listen to my cries Theatened by those who can do more Fearing the fact no one could help When death shall approach i wont be scared Knowing how others would live much better Without the one who had the feelings Love wouldn\'t enter, Love wouldn\'t leave Alone in this world i shall be Falling to hell and leaving the earth When death shall approach i wont be scared Willing to leave i hope i shall soon Feeling saddened when it does come Wont be scared but feelings are mixed When i leave i know you wont cry So i