Such sadness overtakes me,
I catch a glimpse of a tree...
How I wish I had the balls...to hang on thee,
Life has been hard on me,
Pain, rapes, and beatings,
My life...you see,
A rope calls to me,
It says...I can help...just hang with me,
I feel its warmth around my throat...
Longing to be free...
Call it cowardness...I never see...
My last vision of me...in the tree...
Finally free....