The poison coursing through my wounded veins
The serpents tongue corrupting my brain
Into the lair I lose my mind
The serpents voice creeping up my spine
to purgatory you will descend"
A voice ascends from the depths
Whispers of ineffectual life
Whispers of ineffectual death
A withered shell of a dying man exists
His last breath of humanity
So the world will beg for my
Depressed in this vivid life
The noose slithers around my neck
Neck hanging, bones snapping
Still alive is this life worth taking
One last try to remove my empathetic life
With the rusted blade of a butchers knife
My wounds are healing at the instant of their opening
Hanging from a rope destined to choke rejected from dying
I can feel death watching laughing at my frailty
Body soaked in blood this is the pain of my reality
The world begs for my death
Blood fills my lungs with misery
Gasping for the air I cannot breathe
Can't breathe all I feel is numb
Solitude at the barrel of a gun
Cut the rope running further into the brave
Spitting on my own fucking grave
Lucid mind do I dare enter this old cave?
Specify does this door enter a new life?
Do I die or is this falsehope apart of my