Rest, Eternal

Everything has gone so cold

Thought i was pretty bold

Now i just lay here on the floor

Inching closer to death’s door

Took a bottle of pills

Hoped it was enough to kill

Feeling bit by bit go away

Feeling that todays the day

the day where i fade away

to ending just one more day

It was all i could ever ask for

To finally just be no more

Living is so much more than i deserve 

By my own standards, Ive observed

the lack of light and passion

A sense of inferiority that freezes action

To have been born and started on solo

where numb is higher than my low

for to feel naught would be great

To be naught would be my best fate

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