Nothing is worth living for anymore.

Life? What's the point of it?

Struggling to find a purpose,

To fit in, find a family or love,

It just isn't worth it.

I thought I'd chosen already,

Yet I've faltered in my steps.

As usual, life is playing.

Playing a very dangerous game.

I don't wanna live,

What's the point?

Every resolution, every decision,

All broken down like a,

Building on a weak foundation.

I am tired of it all.

The pain, the tears, the blood.

Haven't I suffered enough?

Don't I deserve freedom?

From this prison they call mind?

I want to end it all.

How? Why? Where? When?

I don't care

I've given up,

I need freedom.

Freedom only death can bring.