Kicked out of a motionless body, lying on the floor....

Wiping my eyes, i can't find what is missing. Oh wait yes i have, my heart.

I tried to tell you. I was just making mistakes. Too many problems. Where do i belong??

The rope around my wrists will strangle you to an early grave.

As i look into the smashed mirror, picking up a piece, putting it to my throat. I say goodbye.

Tears are pouring down my face

I wish it would just go away.
all the pain all the memories leading to you!

I'm in a blank empty field of darkness full of hate and anger, all i see is you all around

It's time for me to bail...

What direction should i go? to an early grave or finish what i have left of a life?