Mistake

no gate jeeper
in slips the grim reaper
just strip me bare
cut me without a care

in this mortuary joint
do you finally get the point
no longer wish to face the day
let this all fade away

jumping from the boat
with a lnife at my throat
there is little emotion
as i'm gathered by the ocean

in my mind i'm running up a hill
cause if i stand still
these dark rhoughts overtake
leaving me to make another suicide mistake