I can here you

Thinking, loathing

Speak, please, your ailments

Let I, the one,

To mend such wounds,

Don't hesitate to

Let go of everything

Don't stop yourself

From shedding the tears

I am here for you.

Never forget that

Even though I am

No longer here

I am still existent—

I still feel

And I pray

That this letter—

This word from beyond—

Reaches you before

You give in.

Cause I can here you

Hurting deep inside

That you can no longer

Sleep during the night

That demons of hell

Dance freely around

Your soul, taunting,

Playing with your mind

I know this because,

I can here you.