nearing the end
the depression took over his brain first
his body followed after shaking violently
everytime he closed her eyes
the devils face stared back
he’s become the embodiment of evil
intrusive thoughts controlled him
making him distance himself from everyone
looking for a way out
the only way he knows out
is alcohol and drugs
so he searches for relief
but instead throws away his life
now the only way out for him
is a noose of rope around his neck
one end tied to a bridge
the other end pulls tight as he leaps
is he in a better place now
at least he’s no a burden
other can be happy now
they’re better without him
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