From A Flower [#Wattys2016]

Decaying Over Time

Darkness grows
And descends into madness;
Depression overlaps,
Demolishing things with sadness.

Insanity flourishing
And insolent voices;
Impossible tasks to perform,
Impeccably evil thoughts and thrashes.

Purposeless to live on earth
And wondering where to hide;
Please don't say I was amazing
Precisely because I was the one who committed suicide.