I'd like to say I'm sorry for hurting you all.
But am not for ending my life.
As they find my mangeled body.
I hope it will be the version of the corpseified me.
I really didnt know what else to do.
I'd thought it through and through.
With nothing else left to do.
I done the only thing I could do.
Hense my mangeled corpse.
I can just see you standing thiere mum.
As the police deliver the news.
I see you crumble to the ground.
All I can say is please forgive me.
I didn't want to hurt you.
But in time you'll see it was for the best.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem