If it wasn't my fault If the binds of life tightened Became to much, Suffocated me, Even though I had breathe, Would you hold it against me Judge me for what life had done, Pressure, Stresses, Life, Was the burden The weight on my shoulders Each day I awoke, Seconds, Minute, Hours, Were to much. Life had become my prisoner A death sentence in this living shell, Would you hold it against me I wish for only peace, The moments of existence Are getting to much, I hope you understand To forgive me, To release me To feel the peace that I crave so much, I didn't do this to hurt, I was selfish, as others will talk. Life had become That which I feared, Know this, you were never to blame, Life was my tormenter And now I have freedom from its clutch..