Can't Breathe

Turning blue, turning black
I can't breathe whats holding me back?
I feel the noose tighten around my neck
I feel something but I can't detect
Feet kicking, its what i wanted
All these years i was being haunted
By my own thoughts my own feelings
Things i did, wishing that there wasn't healings
It's almost time or so i think
As I take my last blink
Floating is fun it's nice to be free
I guess death was the only key