Suicide Note
By Danw
No matter how hard I try you still don’t fucking understand, You still live with your head beneath the pillow Shielding you from everything real, everything true I can’t help you anymore, I can’t even help myself The world will be a better place with one less restless soul, One less silenced squeal to be ignored One less... Until we meet again, maybe next time you’ll understand Once this is gone, once physicality is gone, all that remains is peace The metaphor of life, that now is lost Everything ever spoken of or believed soon is forgotten We’ll soon see who cares, you’ll soon see who cares Your curtains drawn hiding what is real, hiding you from truth With no hands I can’t pull them back Will my hands I can end it all, but not for you Never for you, but just for myself I blame faith, I blame God I blame you, I blame the blame itself This is it, the final chapter in my novel The End! Written November 25th, 2001 © on Feb 27 2002 06:22 AM PST 10 • 0 • 1
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"No matter how hard I try you still don’t fucking understand,..."