*I’ve never hurt my self as bad before , but felt so good . If I could end it all with the satisfaction of at least knowing what may have been , I would.

*Felling your insides dieing , and killing all the pain . As the hurt gradually kills me softly , flowing through each vein .

*Theirs no point to live , but all the more reason to die . So what’s the point to all this pain in life if you’ll never know why .

*I’m willing to look beyond all this , even if theirs no mansion , or an evil fire of hell. A lot of peoples died , I hear not a scream , so alls well.

* I’ll be brave and cross that line, the one physical pain that’s separates you from this so called life they say . And float out of this world and watch my body suffer as it lay.

*As I watch my death pass through my head , I see all the words floating you should have said. Don’t reach for my hand , just let me be . Maybe this time it will open your eyes and let you see.