Pain demands to be felt they say

When the pain is always there, how do we cope?

How do we move on, when death is inevitable

When life's not worth living

When everything you know is a lie

Your existence is a lie

All we have come to expect is death and nothing else

Its waiting for us...

Knocking on our doors constantly

When we want to give up in the hardest of times

We turn to it for a easier escape to all this pain

It ends it all eternally.