There sat my restless body,
The only thing I craved was some peace,
Alas, my peace just left me in tears.
Oh how dying seemed so out of reach,
Like a luxury I couldn't afford,
Cause I was weak and tired,
Too weak to even slit my wrist,
Too tired to even walk,
All the energy was sucked out of my body,
By an unknown void, I couldn't quite decipher.
But oh my, what am I doing?
It's no use crying over my dead body,
Now is it?
