I had a dream,
I was indulging in a feast of pills.
When I was done,
I could feel death slowly coming for me.
Weird thing was,
I wasn't scared more at peace.

It felt like,
when you're tired,
and the best feeling in the world,
is laying in your bed, and closing your eyes.

Pill
      after
              pill,
                    I
                      start
                              to
                                  fade.

Please don't cry.