Jumping from the second floor,
Dropping straight by the door.
Yet the body stands still,
No pain left to feel.
Taking pills one by one,
Creating hallucinations just for fun.
Poison or something, hidden in plain,
Making the mind go insane.
Hanging by a rope, neck to stiff,
Soul too strong to leave just yet.
Unfortunate for the abusers,
They have to wait.
Through every word, the world knows,
Of each and every crime.
Crossing so many attempts to die,
The body survives every time.