Ah
I feel the
Release
I wonder how it
Would feel
If were part of the
Demise?

They all have
Empty promises
Saying that they
Love me
Care for me
we all know that is
A Lie

You can hear the
Click
of my feet when they
Climb
up the
Stairs

You can smell my
Vanilla Perfume
as the wind
Sweeps by

You can see my
Silhouette
Against the
Night Sk Sky

I look down and see the
City Lights
Hear
the cars
Smell the
Gases

Soon i won't any more

Then i jumped
screamed in fright
passed out before you
Hit
the End

It was a Silent
Night

They found the Journal
They were too late
They read your last
Entry
"If you are reading this
you are too late to save
me."