as i stare at the slipknot rope,
I remember the time i shared,
The times that once gave me hope,
The times i couldn\'t bear.
The Bottom of the bottle was the only who cared,
Everyone who says it wasn\'t fair,
Was never in the place i was in.
As the knot tightens,
i remember the times where i was frightened,
And there you were,
a bottle of pills.
Never did anyone messages me,
\"Hey, Are you okay?\",
Never did they think,
\"hm where could he be\".
As the heat bubbles up in my throat,
I take a look around my room,
Never did i bother picking up a broom.
Depression got the best of me.
And i close my eyes.
The darkness and the swelling goes away.
Hopefully, ill see you in heaven.
(If you ever feel like taking your own life, please contact someone. 1-800-273-8255 .)