unworthy

This poem is an emotional piece that describes how one could long for death.

Nothing.
Nothing is worthy.
Nothing has Joy.
Everything is unworthy.
Thoughts swarming my conciseness
eating up whats left of my soul.
I long for eternity . . .
Eternity is warm . . .
Much more then my soul.
I want to experience . . .
Life is just a lie.
Hate is part of me
so i will cry
i long to bleed
i want to die