It's Time Poem by Amy Kerswell

It's time now.
Time that I go.
Go anywhere.
Anywhere out of this hell.

The saying is untrue.
Everything will turn out right.
It'll be better in the morning.

Oh no it wont.
Nothing will be better in the morning.
It will not turn out fine.
I belived that for to long.
Now I know it's all wrong.

Nothing turned out right.
Thats why I've come to suicide.
As the world I bid goodbye.

It's time for me to go.
Time will never be the same.