Dear Ophelia

an interesting view of suicide. A WIP in need of some direction.

::music interlude::

there was a dream, I do recall
I meant so much,though it was small
but still to much for it to ever be
and now that dream, has gone from me.

go down
go down to the water
no one can harm you now
lay down
lay down, dear Ophelia
and let the waters
carry you home

In the end, it's all the same
the days go on and not much will change.
they'll forget me as time goes on
no one will notice, once I'm gone.

Oh, dear Ophelia
what became of you?
they may not remember
but I do.

oh, dear Ophelia
is this the way
or should I save my life
for one more day?

go down
go down to the water
no one can save me now
lay down
lay down, dear Ophelia
and let the waters
carry me home



::::PERSONAL DISCLAIMER::::

(I know this piece is kinda a mess. I was just a crazy rant that I'd like to build on. I'm not the best at this, so any advice would be appreciated!!)