Friends Ryhme Death Crime;;

|Contemplating literacy of theory,
|A russian roulette is in play,
|A sleazy butterfly effect,
|I pathetically mumble the words,
"My thoughts are in shambles"

|Time isn't time consuming at all,
|This isn't long enough,
|My wrists break,it's so late it's early,
|The birds unconditional mocking peirces my skin,
|The fog covering up my laying body,
"Im not moving"

|The icy grass tatters my clothes,
|Blinking my eyes everytime i think about,
|how i lost my best friend in the entire universe,
|These level heavy roadways are screaming,
|Deafening my ears,
"I cant hear"

|My mouth puffs out blood,
|I can't mumble,
|My eyes hesitate to blink,
-they sit still,open-
|I cant blink,i cant see...
|So now i'm anticipating my final shut down,

~I lie there for atleast another hour.......My heart decays sour,I'm dead and out of power~