Death

I am sitting in my room
Waiting for death to come
I hear cries and screams of the dead
The dead is coming for me
The winds are like shouts for death
Death is a dead thing in life
It goes abound people who try to kill them self
But death is all around us
People who try to kill them self
end up in a bad place where death is at
I have also try to kill myself
Death was in me
Death is also in other people liver
So don't mess with death
If you mess with death
You end up being a dead thing