Final Night

Never again will I see the rain cascade in front of me, never again will I hear a birds gentle melody. This hole I dug was too deep, the measurement reading six feet. I hear the screams of those that came before, walking straight ahead, through hells door. If only you were there you could've stopped the madness. My wrist lay bare, with the final slash of sadness. I leave this world, as a broken soul. With a promise that ill return again, right and whole.