Save.

Don't erase me.
Erase this tombstone mind
infected by a social disease.
Don't leave me blind.
Don't take away these pills.
This world is giving me the chills.

Dishonest prophecy.
Sanctity or hypocrisy?
And this fragile world is falling apart.
This isn't art.

Drowning in the mess.
Wearing a black dress.

With a sinking feeling.
Not healing.

Jump in the liquid and

save this wasted life.