A Note From Me To You

Voices In Your Brain,
They're Driving You Insane?
Dear Here's A Razor.
To Take Away Your Pain.

I See The Tears Are Welling,
And Those Cuts Are Swelling.
It's Time To Write You're Goodbye Note,
For Your Story, Won't Be Telling.

I Know The Pain Is Much,
But You Thought Help Was A Crutch.
So The Consequence Is Now.
And Your Heart Has Not Been Touched.

Your Story Has Reached It's End,
And You Had Many A Friend.
Why Couldn't You Just Ask For Help?
A Funeral They Must Now Attend.

This Is A Final Toast,
Words And Rhythms I Must Boast.
A Final Achievement.
A Black Formal I Shall Host.

Finally The Time Is Now,
Here Is A Final Bow.
A Poem From Me To You.
Will Show You Why And How.

No Tears Must You Cry,
As There Is No Goodbye.
We Shall Meet Again.
For Now I Bleed Out And Die