my escape

As I sit here
The darkness consumes me
I feel nothing
But sorrow and pain
I hear a voice
it tells me
To end it
... give up
And die
I feel the cold
Steel blade
In my hand
I must end it
I feel heat as
The blade pierce's
My flesh
My blood flows
From my viens
It is done
So to this world
To this life
I bid ado.