There is a pain kept deep inside of me,
Fighting to be revealed.
This pain is called life.
It is to hard to overcome,
I am fading, falling, it must end.
I can't go on fighting,
being ripped apart by the pain and emotions,
kept deep inside of me.
You may think that my life is perfect,
well you are wrong.
It is worthless and has no purpose in the world.
Everyone would be better off if I were gone.
Lifes pain is to much to bear now,
to much to endure.
No more living,
only more death starting with my own.
I must go.
It is getting dark,
now I am affraid that this is were we depart.
As I draw my last breath,
I say goodbye and let death consume me...