Let's take a walk...
To anybody confused lets talk about it.
Let’s just walk for more miles on miles..
Let’s just listen to them sing..
For this moment, I don’t exist..
Just that unimaginable voice..
Them extinct demons singing..
The perfect pitch... Love..
Is the heaven or hell..
Why are the trees getting brighter..
The air now dim and can’t see..
It’s getting colder and warmer..
Why can’t I feel anymore..
Why is he smiling at me with razors..
It’s starting to get red now..
I can see the blood..
I feel free and locked down..
I can’t move anymore..
I see my grandma singing with them..
She looks so beautiful with them horns..
He is now moving towards me..
He has long golden hair..
His horns are sharper then needles..
He has holes in his hands..
He has weird feet like a goat..
He is humming the remedy..
The Angels are singing with him..
The demons sing louder..
The closer he gets the further away I get..
The blade is sliding on the ice..
The splitting of the Red Sea..
I can see Terror in there black..
I am almost at the end of the woods..
The Angels flew away..
The demons are slow dancing..
It’s a funeral I can feel it now..
Where is my family..
It’s my funeral..
The blade is still coming..
It’s huge really huge..
Bigger then then the imaginable..
The devil is praying for me..
His bible has holes in them..
He looks at me and lays me down..
He tells me don’t be afraid..
The blade is now outside..
The casket is now close..
It’s dark completely dark..
My wrist hurt and it’s getting cold..
My eyes are now strained from the dark..
My head is going insane from the quit..
I am feeling claustrophobic I can’t move..
My body is solid and frozen..
My wrist are itchy..
Now I understand them voices in my head..
Suicide..
SUICIDE..
FUCKING SUICIDE..
I put the razor down..
And close my eyes..
I am home again..
The warm feeling of heaven..
It all makes sense now..
Time for me to sleep..
But I need to say goodbye to my family..
I love you..
And the priest closes the casket..
I’m free, suicide..
