Cordless

I plunge to ascend in null faith
I fly as an opaque wraith
I fly from where I would vie for vicious vitality
I
I'm dead
Mourn for me as you read what I said
I'm not a martyr
Don't make me barter
My name is father
and you are my daughter
Don't remember me as covered in red leaves
Don't remember me as I saw my sleeves,
worthless and cordless,
You were my joy
I'm not coy
You will love yourself
I have hated myself
I'm sorry
My life of folly
I fall as I lay -
In bloodless vein
♠ ♠ ♠
This can be seen in multiple ways, but this is more on the irony of suicide and loneliness (a little depressing, but it sheds light on aspects of the issue)