Choice to Live
Suicide.
I was in a prison of pain in a straight-jacket of hate looking through a window of freedom knowing I will never touch it I was in an ocean of ash and the words I screamed from my mouth were empty and could not get out I was harmed as a child and my heart is still screaming for revenge for the demon who imperfect me I was born dead in a world of hope that burns like the fires of hell everything I am now is a result of my choice to live.
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