[ WP ] The Aokigahara Suicide Forest

I walked the forest, striding pacing, thinking... trying to think, my conscious repeated the words, all came and gone, the dialogue the poet the philosophers song, my head rang with each step across the room, as the relentless tune opening the wound, what to do?, I just remembered the simple words the words that pierced my head ran down my spine until it shook my hands until I could not find the words to say, dropping my head in a coward slump, I was defeated every way, manipulated to believe what they say, i was finished I was done. There is nothing I could do to over come, there was nothing I could say, no lie strong enough to take the pain away. I tried rationalize I tried to fight, everything began to fade far out of sight, as the dialogue rang through my brain down my spine until it shook my hands until I could not find, the person who I was before, the person who was no more, I could not stop the simple pain the ringing words a plea of insane, I want to go back, I began to pray, I want to wake up, and it be ok. But the forest remained and the pacing stayed with the ringing words to never go away.. the cries of help did not try to fight my lies, my sighs of distress drown with why I screamed and we wonder how when where and why.. All I wanted was a simple pinch in that I could see again with a morning light so bright in my eyes and awaken from the night of a dream, but so it would seem to simple to scream awake and everything begin ok.. My hands began to shake as the words began to say `` everything will be ok, the day you lay rested below the surface, hiding your face, your person will erase, but now you need to be the seed to be the example for the peoples need. let the others to see you go, because they don ’ t know, until you show them what its like to be you sleeping below.'' 
 
 * previously written, with a few edits I attempted to make it fit your WP 

