Suicide Is Painless

Suicide is painless, it ends all that can harm,
Suicide makes dreams come true, heals the wounds and scars.

The razor slicing through the skin,
The noose around the neck,
The overdose creeping in,
The gunshot to the head.

The calmness that surrounds the corpse,
The last seconds of life
Makes all the pain felt disappear into the night

Slowly drifting away for the world,
Gently floating on down
The river on which she made her bed
The river in which she drowned

No more crying, pain or despair
Will haunt her into the night
Torment is over, happy at last,
She has finished this life