I am on top of the world oh so high Living without a care or tear in my eye I am a happy, carefree soul Who wants nothing more than just to end it all I stand here now atop of a stool Noose tied around my neck, Ready to fall The end is coming, I hold it in my hands The thought of my death excites me beyond belief I'm ready to throw away this horrendous life filled with nothing but grief Here it comes, here I go My body once filled with warmth has suddenly gone cold I am now free from my prison The taste of death bittersweet My body now hangs from the branch with nothing but earth below my feet I did it, I won, and I finally prevailed Or perhaps I made a mistake and instead I had failed It appears that I had made a decision much too hasty For this blood in my mouth is no longer tasty I regret death and now yearn for life I mistakenly chose darkness when I really wished for light Now I have nothing left to do but document my mistake With hopes that it is read so no other soul suffers the same fate So long world for we are no longer one My old journey has end and a new one has begun