A gloomy thought has crossed my mind: to write a note of suicide. When in times this hard, this rough and gritty I do not seek your ruined pity. A personal intimacy is what I desire- to lift my spirit and start a fire. With this script, I believe I'd see the very people that believe in me. It is with your faith that I move on. It is with this faith that I grow strong. My broken heart could fill an envelope and pressed between I'd be forced to cope. When I have reached a humbled level. I hope the sad will weep and revel. It is this level that I'd like to acquire; to provide light for the weak as I inspire.