The pill,
its all,
I need,
to hear the call,
the call to leave,
the call to live,
the call to execute my right to give,
I hate,
this thought,
swirling,
in my mind,
my values,
my dreams,
all seem to go blind,
it doesn't matter,
anymore,
the thing that holds my life,
my seal,
when I eat that single pill, there'll be nothing left to feel,
no pain, no hurt,
no one to laugh or cry
no one to say that your on my list, 3:00 you're gonna die.
Ill be free, I think,
away from this cruel place,
people think I love this world, if only they saw my face,
full of death,
dispair,
nobody to care,
but who cares about my life,
when I'm all alone,
Take a glance at me, all my pain is shone.
nothing is left to hunger my fill but to sit in this here corner and dream about my pill..
