Suicide

SUICIDE

Let the sharp blade of reckoning,
reside against my life line.
Let the pain of the past and future be gone,
and vanished by the pain of now.
Let this pain release me from all other pain,
the dams of skin are ripped as the red waters spring forth.
Let it free, let it flow.
Let the crimson bliss wash away my existence,
and let no one ale my death.
Let no one morn or remember that who I was and been,
instead let them live a better life than I.
Let them bask in the warmth of happiness and glory,
while I fester beneath 6 feet of dirt,
and rule among worms and darkness.
I am cold as the sea,
my heart black as coal.
Eyes are lifeless,
as a dead man's corpse.
And never in me,
was a light to be,
found.

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