Released


There's a sickness in my head



Threatening to come out



There has to be a monster in there



Filling my head with doubt



 



There's got to be a way to end it



I have to get better



I'll take a blade and bleed it out



But first I'll write a letter



 



To my family I'll always love you



To my friends you are the best



I can feel the voice slipping away



I think I need to rest



 



Before I close my eyes



I see the blood pour out



The voice is just a whisper



But now I start to doubt



 



Here's too much blood around me



My intention wasn't to die



I just wanted to feel better



But in my blood I lie



 



At least the voice is gone



I'm finally at peace



I can feel my eyes close now



And finally I'm released

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