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Ligature around your neck fastened to a makeshift gallows

Both ends securely tightened – terminal gravity

Bend your knees to apply tension

Feel the rope constrict your air ways

Achieve unconsciousness

Modum Sui Morte

Life is not worth all the pain

Use the rope to end it all

Death is near and everlasting

Soon the noose will set you free

At war with your own existence – just fucking kill yourself

Power through survival instincts

Tonight is your night

Through persistence you’ll gain death

Bear down to apply more pressure, lean further into it

Worry not of an intrusion, no one really gives a shit

Hang in there, rid this world of your despondence

Welcome death, give up on your fucking life

Hang in there, soon you’ll reach the other side

Finish it, embrace eternal damnation

Keep pushing forward – feel your brain swell as your heart rate plummets

Don’t give up now; this world is much better off without you

Blackness has now been achieved, there’s only a few seconds left

Blood flow to your brain has ceased, prepare to take your final breath

Tunnel vision sets in, next week you’ll be found dead and rotten

They’ll question themselves for what you’ve done, but soon you’ll be forgotten