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The Final Rejection
The Final Rejection
 
 I take a plastic bag and a knife
 I cut my wrists to release pain and to end my life
 I fall to the holy shrine and Say my final prayers
 I hope suicide is something I won’t regret later
 
 I place the plastic bag over my head
 Praying and hoping that soon I’ll be dead
 I start to choke and suffocate 
 I see an expanding light figure shutting a gate
 
 Wait it’s Jesus! It’s my savior!
 He sighs sorrowfully and now I regret my behavior
 Wait I didn’t write a will! 
 I want to back to fulfill
 My lord’s will!
 
 I appear at my funeral 
 I ask people as they walk by, “Where am I?”
 I turn to Jesus, “ Did I die”?
 Jesus nods and no one answers
 Jesus leads me over to my father 
 Father I just wanted to die
 Mother, please don’t cry!
 
 They start to play Ave Maria
 I’m in the casket unable to move 
 No one is here to comfort me
 The light I just didn’t see
 Where am I going? Where am I going?
 Jesus sheds a tear
 Then the devil appears
 
 Here comes my worst fear
 He grabs my hand to take me to his land
 I wave goodbye
 Jesus doesn’t see
 Please someone anyone take me home
 Why did I choose to die?
 I know I’m being taken to hell
 WHY?
 Does anyone love me?
 I now don’t want to die
 He leads me to my grave 
 He yells “ Deal with it and be brave”
 I fall to my knees
 And hope my pain will seize
 Mother will you come with me?
 Father will you remember me?
 I am your daughter 
 Who hid my depression
  Now I wish I could have fought 
 With much more aggression
 This now ends my final rejection
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