Death Note
I'm told to believe in the impossible.
I'm told to pray for myself.
I'm told to hear people weep.
I'm forced to stare at myself in
a mirror and call it hate.
I feel nothing but hatred for this soul that I possess.
I hear nothing but lies
whispered inside my head.
I see nothing but death; my death.
Excrushiating pain trickles through my body.
It seems to have staggered into the core of my chest.
I die slowly.
Until I can no longer breath in my existence.
As I recognize the face that
stabbed me in the chest.
I fall down to my knees and pray for mercy.
As my prayers are ignored.
I close my eyes.
So does the face in front of me.
....I'm dead.
Because no one has mercy on a suicidal soul.
By the way, that face was me.
I'm told to pray for myself.
I'm told to hear people weep.
I'm forced to stare at myself in
a mirror and call it hate.
I feel nothing but hatred for this soul that I possess.
I hear nothing but lies
whispered inside my head.
I see nothing but death; my death.
Excrushiating pain trickles through my body.
It seems to have staggered into the core of my chest.
I die slowly.
Until I can no longer breath in my existence.
As I recognize the face that
stabbed me in the chest.
I fall down to my knees and pray for mercy.
As my prayers are ignored.
I close my eyes.
So does the face in front of me.
....I'm dead.
Because no one has mercy on a suicidal soul.
By the way, that face was me.
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