Esoteric Suicide

When the sun goes down

And the light has gone

And breath has stopped

You know what's been done

No smile left, no tear was wept

Yes, no need to read what's dead

Just another why is closed

And how may there have left

Strange or nice - two ways of doom

Walking along my grave with you

But I don't wanna wait for the moment

The moment when you bring a noose

Biting worm inside

Slowly choking on what he ate

Hands hidden in your heart

Fallen angels stealthy fates