Take me to the nearest cliff.

I want to hang off of it.

I know you want to show me don’t be shy.

You see in my eyes I want to die.

Pleading god will take my soul.

So I won’t have to suffer anymore.

My long black silky hair won’t be touched.

But my body kissed by the ground where my blood splats all around.

You lost the fool that never had any open doors.

Childhood memories come from this mounted...

The tunnel gallows my way of life.

I deceased over 3 years ago and still not

crossed over the light.

Or maybe my ancestors brought me back from the grave.

I relive my attempt night and day

A cold hand seeps into my wound.

Or is it holding mine?

Nobody is there, nobody cares.

But she, my spirit never came for the tomb.

Ever since I forced myself out of the womb

I regret burning every bridge I w...