Let me go

Would it hurt do you know?
Jumping to the ground,
Would your body flow?
And hit without a sound?

Is it always instant death?
As you hit the cold, hard floor.
Would you take your one last breath?
Or would it leave you wanting more...

Do you breathe as you go down,
Or give up in between?
Would you smile, cry or frown?
What does suicide really mean?

The easy way out, choosing not to live.
Who would the death hurt more?
The people whose pain haunt their everyday lives?
Or the pain the family endure?

Imagine being trapped inside a room
With no windows, and no door.
Being cursed with loneliness, death and gloom
As your legs fall through the floor.

Imagine pain and endless tears,
Invisible to those who can see,
Trapped alone for too many years,
Just imagine being like me.

Falling endlessly, without a stop,
Until you hit the floor you fear.
Falling down a 400 meter drop,
Doesn't sound like a bad idea...

So let me go and let me soar,
until i hit that ground.
Don't mourn for me, don't cry anymore
Watch me die without a sound.