Death's Door

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My Depiction

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Daily, you tell the small lies
Saying everything's alright
Wishing you could dream all night
Putting up a trivial fight
Trying to live in the moment, but the moment is depressing
Day by day, you almost own it, but you've blown it before dressing
Singing a soothing sonnet, but it doesn't bring you resting
By the past, you're haunted from chances gone again, so you're stressing
If you've got a man problem
Or motivation stats droppin'
You feel god can't solve them
Recall we all have got sin
You say although we all feel deeply, none feel as deeply as I do inside
Will to go on dims with evening; can't even see day's soonest sight
Life can be extremely restricting, but what's restricting you from suicide?
Your teams will-power is weakening while strengthening that of ruin's side
So if you think it'd be easy to fake a slip and fall
Or let the red water prove you chose to end it all
Does a bathtub for a coffin seem inviting?
Maybe the light of the candle dancing off the wall
Just chases your demons a bit further down the hall
And you think maybe it's your soul that needs igniting
The road to success only has one obstruction
You're too plagued by anxiety to function
When your nemesis is what gives you instruction
The only winning move is your own self-destruction
Can you kill your own brain and still live?
You can't evade the doom of Grimm's scythe. l
Does birth grant a license to kill with?
The gift of life just asks what we'll give
You might be overcome with dismay or feel appalled
To find that whatever death's door, upon you, may befall
Either oblivion or hellfire is frightening
Atop the roof, masked by rain, no one sees you bawl
You look down and envision yourself disemboweled
The chance the town below would miss you is unlikely
Perhaps your friends left you or I guy broke your heart
Death brings satisfaction like a heroin dart
Your troubles may vanish as your flesh pokes apart
Once it's done, you can't get back but will hope you are
Life on earth gives you hell sometimes and you'll want relief
We must fall before we get the helping hand we seek
The perpetual inferno gives no shits of your belief
The Cerberus traps the damned in the dark chambers beneath
The vexatious days make us appreciate merriment
Those days will come whether they're sparse or frequent
So the next time you're being mercilessly beaten
Be grateful your abusive dad have you a place up sleep in
Some birth-givers are dead and others are delinquent
Orphans' moms claim the birth date was just inconvenient
It's a long trek to the top but the view is fucking scenic
If you choose to persevere, you can say you've seen it

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