The Unheard

Hidden by my own deception,
A conscience filled with disbelief.
Only doubt will pierce my vision,
As I fall empty to defeat.

Another victim of the grave,
I have seen so many go.
Another sinner been enslaved,
The new trend is faded hope.

It’s time to let go,
It’s time to move on.
So many don’t know,
When it’s time to go home.

I have seen the end,
Of this world to come.
I have turned my back,
On those who still yet run.
I have seen it all.

I have ventured here,
I have traveled there.
I have tried to hide,
Underneath my prayers.
I have done it all.

It’s time to let go,
It’s time to move on.
So many don’t know,
When it’s time to go home.

My air has become quite toxic,
Don’t breathe it in.
My disease is one of the chronic,
It never lets me win.

It’s time to let go,
It’s time to move on.
So many don’t know,
When it’s time to go home.

It’s time to let go,
It’s time to move on.
So many don’t know,
When it’s time to go home.

It’s time to let go,
It’s time to say goodbye.
So many do not know,
The remedy for suicide.