Free From Life Is Only A Lie

Feeling is falling,
Screaming is calling,
Losing it piece by piece,
Life is on decrease.

Taunted with death,
Cutting short my breath,
Bleeding is the key,
To make the trapped feel free.

I'm slipping away,
But it's more like decay,
Until I get to Hell,
Tell that Lord I said farewell.

I needed heaven,
From the tender age of seven,
But because I was used,
Death makes me more abused.

I'm leaving what I know,
To go six feet down below,
Who cares if I die?
Free from life is only a lie.

Moving from masses,
As each person here passes,
We will never be released,
But only classed as "deceased"