'Tis a sad end,
sad fate
To invoke Death...

By this rope
Around my neck
I claim my arrogance...

By this deed
Considered weak by mortal eyes
I assert my desire...

That of making solemn
The beauty of a cold body...

That of defying the laws
And the tentacles of Faith...

I utter my pride
Of escaping life at last...

I want to leave this abyss
Of flesh and blood.

I have sunk into grief
And sorrow.
To me, Nothingness
Only means hope...

As I felt my body slide,
My head violently moving towards the sky
bitter taste be swallowed down into my throat...
strange feeling of release...