A tear falls from my eye
as I let out a cry of pain.
Cut my throat,
let me bleed.
I can't wait 'till death,
then I'll be free.
Lock me up,
leave me there to die,
try to ignore my moans and cries.
Hang me from my neck,
until I pass,
then cut the rope
and leave me laying in the grass.
Blood runs from my eyes,
rather than tears.
My skin turns to mush,
my body covered with maggots.
I scream for help,
but have no voice.
I feel my throat to find only a hole.
I fall to the floor,
blood running from my wounds.
You throw me in the sea,
I try to surface but I can't make it.
My body goes limp,
I feel a coldness sweep over me.
Memories run throughout my mind.
And there,
I die.
