Gun Shot

The thought of taking my own life,
Has often crossed my mind,
Crossing the barrier to death,
Stopping forever time,
My time is running out anyway,
What have i got to lose?
It's not like anyone will miss me,
But which way should i chose?
Water.... Rope.... Poisson,
So many different choices,
Now i listen to my conscience,
Re-assuring voices,
No i wont go back now,
I have sealed my fate,
To end this life, finish it,
Get rid of all the hate,
The gun seems the best way,
I aim it at myself,
The trigger is pulled - pain is felt,
The world swirls, slowly into black.