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A Death Worth Dying For
By the time you read this I will be dead
Any comments left will go unread
Who cares if you do I won’t ever know
My heart stopped beating a few days ago
Don’t call the police it won’t do any good
If legally bound then maybe you should
They’ll run up the steps and break down the door
Finding my body face down on the floor
I’ve never been loved no one ever cared
Like the Elephant Man they pointed and starred
My family is gone I’ve never had friends
Only loneliness knows how my journey ends
No parties or dates all the fun I have missed
No social exchanges or girls have I kissed
Never been with a woman not once felt her touch
Always treated them well but they hate me so much
My guardian angel plays games with my head
Says I'm a loser and better off dead
Inside of my brain I hear those voices
Scream kill me or die are your only choices
I can’t take my life when there’s no life to take
Just a worthless nothing of a dreadful mistake
I have nothing to lose and so much to gain
By killing myself to be free from my pain
The Deep Underground was my final hope
To know something more than a chair and a rope
My life hasn’t started and now it is done
How can it be over before it’s begun?
My mental illness has ruined my life
Destroyed any chance of finding a wife
I can’t be near people we don’t get along
I wish they would die even though it is wrong
There so many times that I should have died
Attempts always failed but at least I had tried
To go on living is my greatest fear
But I take comfort that my death is near
I’ll kill what’s in me for I know it is right
My death is the cure to what I can’t fight
I’ll die as I live completely alone
From a horrible world where I was unknown
If Deep Underground wants to pay its respects
You’re welcome to take my private effects
What else can I say that hasn’t been said
Just remember my poems when I am dead
An angelic light shines down on this poem
Now is the time for me to go home
At peace I do dwell it’s my turn to die
I submit my last poem and a tearful goodbye
Any comments left will go unread
Who cares if you do I won’t ever know
My heart stopped beating a few days ago
Don’t call the police it won’t do any good
If legally bound then maybe you should
They’ll run up the steps and break down the door
Finding my body face down on the floor
I’ve never been loved no one ever cared
Like the Elephant Man they pointed and starred
My family is gone I’ve never had friends
Only loneliness knows how my journey ends
No parties or dates all the fun I have missed
No social exchanges or girls have I kissed
Never been with a woman not once felt her touch
Always treated them well but they hate me so much
My guardian angel plays games with my head
Says I'm a loser and better off dead
Inside of my brain I hear those voices
Scream kill me or die are your only choices
I can’t take my life when there’s no life to take
Just a worthless nothing of a dreadful mistake
I have nothing to lose and so much to gain
By killing myself to be free from my pain
The Deep Underground was my final hope
To know something more than a chair and a rope
My life hasn’t started and now it is done
How can it be over before it’s begun?
My mental illness has ruined my life
Destroyed any chance of finding a wife
I can’t be near people we don’t get along
I wish they would die even though it is wrong
There so many times that I should have died
Attempts always failed but at least I had tried
To go on living is my greatest fear
But I take comfort that my death is near
I’ll kill what’s in me for I know it is right
My death is the cure to what I can’t fight
I’ll die as I live completely alone
From a horrible world where I was unknown
If Deep Underground wants to pay its respects
You’re welcome to take my private effects
What else can I say that hasn’t been said
Just remember my poems when I am dead
An angelic light shines down on this poem
Now is the time for me to go home
At peace I do dwell it’s my turn to die
I submit my last poem and a tearful goodbye
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