She took a deep breath,She counted to three,
A picture in her head Of who they wanted her to be.

They wanted her to be normal,Happy and kind.
They never thought That this girl would be blind.

Not blind by the meaning,
But blind in the heart Blinded by pain,Blinded by dark.

She walks around lifeless, heart beating but dead.
A walking corpse lost inside her head.

Standing on the edge,she has nothing at all,
her body's frozen,she lost her soul.

She knew it was a sin,but that didn't deter the jump,
seeking the creators forgiveness,she did it,she's numb.

She did it,straight and fast,
and became a memory that will not last.

If only ideologues don't bruise,she would've had so much to give,
stigmatize those who let people die not who struggle to live.