The End

Thoughts of Evil
Sights of death
Dreams of me
Taking my last breath

Fire in my eyes
Anger in my soul
These feelings of hatred
Have taken their toll

I feel a small flow
Of blood from inside
It’s starting to drip
I can no longer hide

The pain and torture
Are now too immense
The way people speak of me
Will soon be past tense

Everythings a wreck
And so am I
I’m ending my life
I’m ready to die