With hope I attach this rope
Around my neck a life of neglect
All comes to a head I deserve to be dead
A life of struggle over with one last tussle
The chair breaks and all of life's hates
Will soon be over finally some closure
My last breath then a lifetime of rest
To the family I love I will look upon you from above
To the people I hate I want you to remember this date
As the day your hate drove me to this fate
Well looks like you won for today will be the last time I see the sun
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