Suicide - Twink

Looking 'round the room I noticed nothing

Then by chance, my vision stopped at something

A million thoughts of what this thing could be

Brought nothing but the feeling fear to me

Closed my eyes and tried to forget the thing that brought me here

Retreat was the first thing on my mind

Never knowing if this thing I’d done would last for many a year

A blinding light flashed bright across my feeling

What was hidden a picture was revealing

I saw myself looking back at me

And from this world, I knew I had to flee

Closed my eyes and tried to forget the thing that brought me her

Retreat was the first thing on my mind

Always knowing that this thing I’d don was good for me