Suicide Note

I call this Suicide Note By RebelpJones Drastic measures dismantle your mind, Theres only one way out, These are thoughts of only your kind, You see different shades of goodbye, in disfigured designs, Youe tired of the worlds sick disease, The pollution of the war that your mind breathes, And every time the light shines dark is all you see, You have no mentors or hero's, So therefore no one is who you think you will be, Your mentality is what makes you weak, And once you climb out of the dark, Knowkedge is what you'll seek, Until then you'll be society's little freak, A consistent pound of hammering trying to break a mental blockade, Confusion brings your heart feelings, From a high to a low, The battle within you conquered, No one recognises, like no one knows, So whats the use of reaching goals, So you live alone in a dark dark world, Where no one understands how you feel, Or the things you see through mangled eye's, People dont even realise, You don't mean some of the things you do, It's something in your inner self that takes control of you, Something happens that really helps you, And then your time comes naturally, And not by a labled sickness that takes your life away from you.