Please don't take this away from me Suicide was just meant to be This is internal No more tears to weep Until we sleep The pain is gone forever more Foreshadowing thy end Death his only true friend When death became him in thy end As the noose looks bitter-sweet Hung like a dog on thee tree Thy stigma to be You have all forsaken thee Hung like a dog on thee tree Thy stigma to be You all have forsaken thee I have outlived the gift to be Paws hung loose from thee noose As thy birds don't sing instead they weep A grave without a name This is where I sleep