Fly on the wall:My Breakdown
This happened a couple of weeks ago. It was the worst time of my life. This is a true story.
Fly on the Wall: My Breakdown
‘The rain was never cold when I was young’
‘Daddy, I need you’ I murmur these words, as I’m dispersing these tears
Disturbed, by a perilous infancy, I suspect I’m coercing my peers
Wise beyond my years, this narrow road, is paved with fear
I need an escape, from this meaningless hate
Denied a father, denied a stable home and a secure life
‘please, throw this dog a bone, did he love you or his wife?’
These questions circle my mind, until I’m bursting inside
‘I need my identity, before I can disperse Mr. Hyde’
My knees tremble, as I plan for my life’s conclusion
‘Remember me for the bad, don’t create a false illusion’
I tread charily to my lonesome friend, ‘ this is the end
Prepare yourself, we want this day, to go as planned’
He provides the pills…………….life’s a thrill?
Tell that to the many people it has tried to kill
One after another, until the packet’s gone, it’s done
‘Goodbye spiteful world, our time has been fun’
We wait for the impact, that the pills have, then we faint
‘we live by these numbers that we paint’
I wake up in hospital, with tubes connected to my face
I scream inside, I haven’t died…….’oh fucking great’
Sarcasm is the lowest form of wit…..suits me to the ground
Nerves over take me, as my heart pounds, to these beeps
And these frowns
I was released the next day, didn’t end up dying at all
Sometimes I feel, like I’m watching my life through the eyes
Of a fly on the wall.