Process

I'm rotting inside and nobody knows this... slow and invisible yet certain suicide.

Guilt-free and unseen killing of the self... how could they prevent it? how could they notice it? it cannot be changed.

Am I asleep or not, 
I don't know, 
My body is rotting and I feel pain, 
Gimmie to heaven or gimme hell but don't leave me dead inside this thing, 
My body won't let me go 
My body won't let me go 

LET ME GO...