In the deepest dark where no light appears
There I sit silently fighting a losing war
I have slowly lost all my peers
I lost the will to go on, looking for life's final door
About the myth of religion people always preach
In their noise I will surely drown
My struggle is nothing to them, compassion out of reach
When asked for some quiet mouths tighten to a frown
It seems there is just one single way out
Only a single chance to escape this misery
Will I finally be free from their zealous shout?
I will be gone but will I be truly free?
Before I go, I must know if my eternal torment will end
Or if my broken, hollow shell will become one more tool
Because I am tired of living a life on a continuous bend
Will I find peace or will what I do make me another fool?
How it happens is now my only choice to make
Should it be quick or slow and full of agony?
There are many options, which one to take?
Or leave it to fate and let only my hand see?
I was driven to do this
So do me a favor and don't bother trying to cry
I hope with poisoned hate it's me you forever miss
It is time, this is my final goodbye
©Josh West
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