My Final Goodbye

I Think its time for me to go,
I've got nothing left to show,
I've run out of things to give,
there seems no reason left to live,
all these dark thoughts in my head,
that I would be better off dead,
to be left decaying in the ground,
nobody would care if wasn't around,
if I abandoned this mortal coil,
and returned my body to soil,
why should I say a final goodbye?
when non of you even try,
time to scourge the earth of this pest,
I go to enjoy my final rest....