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Drunk from another selfish pour

Dark image drains into eyes so sore

Behind this young face a request for death

A lifetime to contemplate he takes one last breath

Hung for all the world to see

Confessing nothing in this state

Confessions are useless when it's too late

For those that will grieve his actions will fade

Questions unanswered will scar and remain

Hanging now rotting the grey matter decays

Inches from the floor is all that it takes

A life now worth nothing an object of dismay

Broken the answers fucked your life

Look in the mirror, a sum of what's become

Distraught by an image the rope already hung

A man with no sum of life the hatred tied to the pole

No more tears to cry as the routine unfolds

Committed to this choice trying to find the calm

Abandoned his family no longer cares to belong

Gave into the freedom of letting go his life

Stepping from the chair beyond

Drunk from another selfish pour

Dark image drains into eyes so sore

The ones left living new scars are formed

Disease it spreads through minds once pure

Scared for all eternity