"Suicidal Tendencies" - a poem/suicide letter.

I'm feeling like a stranger, Obstacles grew to big for me to climb on & its like the ground isn't mine to walk upon Anymore,...so soon i must leave like the moon as the earth turned its turn & I'm no longer immune but fragile & weak all those nights I couldn't sleep got affected by this leap of nightmares yes i weep But i guess, this will all ends as …

…are a friend when the time is right we will meet up then But no one will stop me, as I poor out my last breath 'go ahead' Cause the seed wants to live but...the flower is just dead & For all the times we shared, I will thank you my friends but if I want a new beginning I must start with the end I will miss you all... Sincerely Yours, Michael