Suicide

People unseen are people who are dead,
Roaming the dark earth with forces unknown,
She cuts her wrists, the dark room twists in dread,
She writes a message on the wall that's shown
Making clues as to where she will be
Falling to the ground, she looks to the door
She is weak, having no strength left in thee
She cannot live with this life anymore
Her heart is filled with agony of thee
She waits, waiting for them to find her
She sit, sitting for them to caom and see
Sitting, waiting, her eyes become a blurr
They have found her, crying tears of sorrow
She is in the earth; Knowing they'll follow.