Black (Nothing Doesn’t Cry)

I woke up thinking that I’d much rather not

It wasn’t so much a thought about not waking up

And much more a desire to cease

Sometimes things should simply desist

Everyone knows this

At least that’s what my brain tells me

I think that’s what it said

It’s hard to hear anything over the sobbing

That seeps from my spirit

Hush I whisper

Nothing doesn’t cry