Manic Depression
Tonight is ending. As my breath slows. My final demise. The final low blow.
Learn from the broken. See all that's real. Tonight is your heart ache. Tomorrow to feel.
My time to prove what hate does. My time to show the world how to love.
This is my purpose. This is my choice. My chance to show you my true voice.
I've called out for this not to be true. I've heard no answer. Its what I must do.
No will can save me plus no one will. Ill prove the theory that words truly kill.
As I take in this final drop. My world of hurt will begin to stop. Slowly I slip out off into a dream. My final resting to silence my scream.
Now make this go viral. Its truly worth time. This is my ending, my final crime.
Don't try to stop me. You don't real care. I'm done with these mind games. I'm kicking out the chair.
As my soul drops into the eternal abyss. My words and acting will not be dismissed.
I lay my head down tonight as a lie. I'm not here any more. Ill no longer cry.
You take my possessions. Please take it all. Take all my burdens as I finally fall.
Take my glee and take my sorrow take my breath and take tomorrow.
Take my time, take my will to fight, take all I've ever loved because I'm taking my life.
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