Revision Of Death

Revise the words drilling in my head
But what’s the point of revision

For in my plan
I need no knowledge
For I will not be here long enough
To have need of it

I will have to make a choice
One of life
One of death
But the choice has already been made
And that choice was death

So I will stand atop the cliffs
Where white is all around me
Where everything is happy
I will look down upon the waters
And look back one last time

Then I will decide
And I will jump

All my life flashing before me
All the pain and misery
With barely a bit of happiness

And I will think there was no point in revising
Because there was no life left in me
As I die
I realize I did myself a favor
As in the end we all die
So let us make it quick