L.

What have I become, I had dreams and hopes

I want to disappear, I want out

I have tried, the hours are long

I have died, today is the day

Give me a reason, give me an answer

Everything is falling, I need to fall, I have no one

I see myself drowning in the sea, I see my wrists bleeding

I picture my death

I have the rope, I have myself

You say my neck is long, you say I posses you

I choke myself with the wires, I am alive

What for?

I am human, I have nothing

The rope is ready, I have waited enough

God is no longer present

No angels surround us

I cried for this, I cry one last time.

Reviews

[John the Baptist]

This is a picture of end stage depression. When people reach this point they kill themselves not because they want to die, but because they can't stand the emotional pain any longer.