Job 7:13

He will return no more to his house,

neither will his place know him any more.

“Therefore I will not keep silent.

I will speak in the anguish of my spirit.

I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.

Am I a sea, or a sea monster,

that you put a guard over me?

then you scare me with dreams

and terrify me through visions,

so that my soul chooses strangling,

death rather than my bones.

I loathe my life.

I don’t want to live forever.

Leave me alone, for my days are but a breath.