AN: Song fic I think……anyways it's pretty much an angst/death fic. Enjoy!!!
Disclaimer: I don't own the song "Last Resort" by Papa Roach, nor do I own
Escaflowne.
Folken just didn't care anymore. He had been rejected by Zaibach and then his own country.
Cut my life into pieces
This is my last resort.
Suffocation, No breathing;
Don't give a fuck
If I cut my arm, bleeding
This is my last resort
No one would care. His thoughts…..they turned to suicide.
Cut my life into pieces; I reached my last resort:
Suffocation; No breathing.
Don't give a fuck if I cut my arm,
Bleeding.
Do you even care if die bleeding?
Would it be wrong?
Would it be right?
If I took my life tonite,
Chances are that I might.
Mutilation outta sight
And I'm contemplating suicide….
Folken stood up and grabbed the noose hanging from then ceiling. He slowly put it around his neck. He stood on the chair ready to jump.
Cuz I'm losing my sight,
Losing my mind
Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine
Losing my sight
Losing my mind
Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine
I never realized I was spread too thin
Till it was too late
And I was empty within
Hungry!
Feeding on chaos
And living in sin
Downward spiral where do I begin?
It all started when I lost my mother
No love for myself
And no love for another.
Searching to find a love up on a higher level
Finding nothing but questions and devils.
Goodbye brother Folken lowered his head and put his hands to his sides.
Cuz I'm losing my sight
Losing my mind
Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine
Losing my sight
Losing my mind
Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine
Nothing's alright
Nothing is fine
I'm running and crying
I'm crying
I'm crying
I'm crying
I'm crying
A single tear ran down his cheek.
I can't go on living this way
Cut my life into pieces
This is my last resort
Suffocation
No breathing
Don't give a fuck if cut my arm, bleeding!
Would it be wrong?
Would it be right?
If I took my life tonight
Chances are that I might
Mutilation outta sight
And I'm contemplating suicide…..
Cuz I'm losing my sight
Losing my mind
Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine
Losing my sight
Losing my mind
Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine
Nothing's alright
Nothing is fine
I'm running and I'm crying
He took a last breath and jumped. His neck broke, and his limp body hung there.
I can't go on living this way
Can't go on
Living this way
Nothing's alright
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