Modum Sui Morte

Ligature around your neck fastened to a makeshift gallows
Both ends securely tightened, terminal gravity
Bend your knees to apply tension
Feel the rope constrict your airways
Achieve unconsciousness
Modum Sui Morte

Life is not worth all the pain
Use the rope to end it all
Death is near and everlasting
Soon the noose will set you free

At war with your own existence
Just fucking kill yourself
Power through survival instincts
Tonight is your night

Through persistence you'll gain death

Bear down to apply more pressure‚ lean further into it
Worry not of an intrusion‚ no one really gives a shit

Hang in there
Rid this world of your despondence
Welcome death
Give up on your fucking life
Hang in there
Soon you'll reach the other side
Finish it
Embrace eternal damnation

Keep pushing forward
Feel your brain swell as your heart rate plummets
Don't give up now; this world is much better off without you

Blackness has now been achieved
There's only a few seconds left
Blood flow to your brain has ceased
Prepare to take your final breath
Tunnel vision sets in
Next week you'll be found dead and rotten
They'll question themselves for what you've done
But soon you'll be forgotten