--Exit--

I see a way out of this mess.

Something that would hurt now but later much less.

Something I could feel now but never feel again.

Something that I know is a sin.

I see a way out that no one can see.

A word that is only visible to me.

I could make a bunch of places where it could be with a list.

But the word is there plainly on my wrist.

The word is "--Exit--" and I understand it well.

They say that it happens when you fall and I think I fell.

There I came through the entrance of the building.

The exit is the next place for me to choose my ending.

As I decide to bring my journey to its end, I think of the world.

The truth of this place is clearly unfurled.

I am just the extra puzzle piece that doesn't fit.

This is where the curtain drops and I take my exit...