Twisted, vile words,
snaking through the air,
winding up my throat
as the noose i wish you would place there.
You curse and haunt me,
killing my spirit
with your burning phrases
but not my body.
Simply plunge the dagger into my heart,
draw true blood,
and end this morbid stabbing
of my mind and soul.
But you force me to linger on,
wallowing in my worthlessness,
to face you in the mornings
and when I arrive home at night.
So grant me this one request,
a simple one it is,
tie the noose or use the dagger.
Won't you please just end my life?
