Fallen, Suicided And Forgotten

The vice which wrings my heart
becomes more unbearable
as I'm waking up
on a new day of suffering

I've forget how to smile
I'll never be able to laugh
I consider this time
as the end of my life

I prepare the rope
I'm passing it around my neck
as I check the knot
I'm ready to fade

perhaps in my death
everything will be better
perhaps its light one's way
as the rope is taut

now I'm far away
but nobody cries my loss
no tears, no affliction
no one to remember who I was

alone I stay
alone I die
alone forever
fallen, suicided and forgotten...