• I looked back at the image I had created.
    It surprised me that not to long ago,
    this really happened.

    I stood there staring,
    I remeber everything like it just happened.

    The cloth rope.

    The blinking computer screen.

    My fragile body just hanging there.

    My mom came in when she heard me fall,
    crying when the ambulance took me away.

    It was to late.

    The Game took my life at 16.

    Well it's much better in Heaven.