Its a barrel on the tongue
a rope around the neck
pull the trigger
take the leap
wait for what is next
Its becoming sustenance
suicide by increments
the more it grows, the worse it gets
walking hand in hand with death
Its a razor to the wrist
water in the lungs
make the cut
take the plunge
let thy will be done
Its becoming evident
wounds showing the discontent
the more it grows, the worse it gets
as I lie here and bleed to death
This I hide
so you dont see
What is inside
and bleed like me
a rope around the neck
pull the trigger
take the leap
wait for what is next
Its becoming sustenance
suicide by increments
the more it grows, the worse it gets
walking hand in hand with death
Its a razor to the wrist
water in the lungs
make the cut
take the plunge
let thy will be done
Its becoming evident
wounds showing the discontent
the more it grows, the worse it gets
as I lie here and bleed to death
This I hide
so you dont see
What is inside
and bleed like me
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