Living but still, a peaceful mentality No danger, no fright; no chance of fatality Away from the world, a tranquil bliss No need to awaken, all I need is this I see it in front of me, ever so still Sitting on a table, a simple pill Slowly fading in, to anger and haste I swallow it whole; that tingling taste My body is numb, my conscious is weak My mind wants to scream, but I cannot speak Happy or sad, I cannot decide Lifes troubles I face, but pass with a glide Theres nothing to do, no pain left to feel No need for a drink, a kiss or a meal I skip through obstacles, day after day No more running around, for here I will stay The pain has returned, the pills are all gone My body cant move, cant let out a yawn My minds on the loose, but my body stands still The damage I take for a small mental thrill As I open my eyes, all I see is a blur The candle by the window has begun to stir Flames and curtains meet, the walls begin to burn Thinking to myself, soon it will be my turn My last moments, as I thought I cannot run, I have not fought This is my casket, home, my cave My empty death, my burning grave What could it be? What do I seek? Reality? It's much too bleak My mind is fried, I cannot think, But now it ends, a final blink Just wrote it, took me about an hour. Critique?