A Fickle Falling Out

Can I die for just one day? I want nothing to do with Tomorrow, I want to float away To a black void, and lay. Not hours ago was I okay, A few sharp syllables But Hope St. declined steep So I shall want nothing more, but to rest, At the bottom eternally For a Day. I'll die for a Day, But shant stay Longer than 12 hours I think By then I'll be okay.