It took suicide

The streets were empty down below
she stood on the building whispering
"its time for me to go."
in my dreams last night I saw your face
and all the pain I tried so hard to erase
had returned.

Slowly swaying as I looked down
wondering how long it would take before
I hit the ground,
saying my final empty prayers
and leaving behind a world that was never really there.

I'm drowning in solitude
and instantly slip,
this is when I realize that this is it,
our love was the murderer that did it,
it pushed me and set me free from this
on going misery.

I heard a scream as I hit the ground
people came around me...
I didn't hear a sound
I was gone and never to return,
my death was just a lesson the ignorant world
would have to learn
but until then I will sit for all of eternity
in the silence of serenity in the hell
I have created all because he told me
i would never make it.

The world became so oblivious I just couldn't take it
so I created another persona
the fake person I use to me...
suicide was what it took for
me to be free...