This is how my world will end

With a whisper 

Not with a bang

With a deep breath

With my eyes closed

With a crooked smile

With nothing left to say

I slip underneath

Broken pieces of my mind crumbling

My flaws boldly written

Bright red with what I've done

My hands.

It's almost over

The place and time 

I get to choose

The game called life

We all lose

To death

It calls me by my name

As I fall from grace

As I fall on my face

With a bang

Not with a whisper

This is how my world will end