Loss [US]
An Ill Body Seats My Sinking Sight
One devastating message crosses stagnant airAbhorrence of one's selfLeft a shredded huskVacant of livingOnly death brings the epidemic of truth, that life is not worth livingSo wait notEnd it all hereEnd your lifePerceptive to one's worth in sorrow's mirthAn all too willing hand will lift the blade and let sink this letting goPassing of lifeA seasonSliced to stifled endEyes open and staring deadInto a wet and wooden floorOne by oneThey crawl inOnly loss brings truth so sit and reflectLife is not worth livingIt's brought us all to thisEnd it all hereEnd our lives
From Letras Mania