hoping for death, i denied happiness.
thus it came, just like i ought to.
so, why is it that i'm now sullen. for
thy perceive, there's no suchlike as death.
what's more, for one am worried
for i wish to live.
hoping for death, i denied happiness.
thus it came, just like i ought to.
so, why is it that i'm now sullen. for
thy perceive, there's no suchlike as death.
what's more, for one am worried
for i wish to live.
Why I wasn't important.
Why I wasn't worth it.
Why I was invisible.
Why I gave up.
Why I hate myself.
Why I am alone.
Why I got rope.
Why I got a chair.