One young man with nothing to lose,
misunderstood by his peers,
alone with his blade,
he will end his life,
overwhelmed by the sadness,
he wants to know what death is like,
spinning out of control,
patching the bloody hole,
frantic, yet paralyzed with fear.
the reaper is near,
but somehow he steers away,
red thoughts follow,
always stay,
death takes a toll for a favor.