Crying,

Left curled in the cold dark corner,

Screaming, pounding,

Wanting to be rescued from this horrid place.

Crumbling to the floor in rage.

You put the gun in your mouth,

Staring death in the eyes surrounded by pain.

Make it go away.

Pull the trigger.

Save yourself before it's too late, take away the pain.

As your soul walks on,

To a better place.

Life's not all that bad.

The world spins.

Walking on you feel the load lift and get lighter.

Then you see someone experiencing

Exactly what you went through.

Life's not all that bad.

Hey its okay,

Life's not all that bad.