I am your worst enemy
Hidden in your brain
Waiting for the right time to strike
I care not what sex you are
or what age
Dozens have fallen victim
when you give in
many choices appeal to me
I could make you hang yourself or slit your wrists with a blade
I control you
your thoughts, your actions
your life
Soon your name will be forgotten
As you lay there in a bed of lace
Beneath the ground
My name will be remembered for years
I am your true nightmare
I am
SUICIDE
