My Suicide

Mr. Maker, the man above all gods, found a home inside my headHe twisted my values, demanded my favours(He said); the slaughter of maker must never endMy desperate tries to ignore these voicesMade me feel like coming closer to death:The murder obsession screamed to my mindThe only voice for you to obey is mineDon't ever try to quiet makerfor the power of twister is greater than god.In death they would be gone, and my loneliness would reign.I would not regret my gruesome actions, nor ever understand them.The murder obsession screamed to my mindThe only voice for you to obey is mine Don't ever try to quiet maker For the power of twister is greater than god.I feel if I don't get redressAnd if they won't leave my headMy suicide will finally be their deathMr Maker the man above all gods, found a home inside my headHe twisted my values, demanded my favours(He said); the slaughter of maker must never endMy desperate tries to ignore these voicesMade me feel like coming closer to death:The murder obsession screamed to my mindThe only voice for you to obey is mine. Don't ever try to quiet maker, For the power of twister is greater than god.I feel if I don't get redressAnd if they won't leave my headMy suicide will finally be their deathBut my bleeding mind would hopefully return before the day I entered deathSo I could feel the pain inside those victimsI await the days in hell, a quiet forever that burns in my soulNo more demands, no more slaughter, I finally found my place in eternity