Hang the Noose

Sitting alone in an empty room With a dimly lit candle by my side A shattered mirror Staring into the black of my eyes This gloomy atmosphere is all that's left Of me and my mentality Waves of unease keeps crashing down Until I begin shaking uncontrollably The voices keeps telling me I am useless I am worthless Fighting with no purpose I'm starting to lose sleep Sometimes I feel If I just hang the noose Kick the chair And withdraw my last dying breath All will be peaceful Purpose will consume me Once I embrace my demise