Tonight is the night,
I feel the full moons light on my skin.
I've ascended this buildings great height,
Tonight I meet my end.

I've climbed up here for one reason,
It would be weak to back out now.
Suicide might be high treason,
Cold sweat drips down my brow.

I know this is a waste of time,
I'm writing this before I go.
I'm finally going to silence my mind,
I just wanted to let you know.

No matter how much I drink,
No matter how many pills I take,
No matter how deep I cut myself,
I always seem to wake.

The sound of my alarm forces me to cry.
Why do I keep waking up when I want naught but to die?

I lay here and suffer, day in and day out,
Deaths healing embrace I am forced to go without.

I'm already dead inside, but the body just can't tell.
Here I rot and wither, inside my living Hell.

I lay here, body, heart and soul all broken,
The pills in this empty bottle are now but a notion.

Drowning in the tears that flow like time,
Remembering the moments where you were mine.

Server the veins and cut the ties,
Everyone will move on with their lives,

My final moments, suffocating alone,
Bury me now, heart, body, and bone.