My Escape

Gun,
your always here,
whenever,
i'm in need.
You've never left.
You're my way out.
My escape.

Razor,
you've always let me bleed,
even when my friends said no.
You always showed me,
what I wanted to see.
You're my way out.
My escape.

Rope,
hanging high,
with a chair deep below,
you've stayed very close.
You're my way out.
My escape.

Pills,
you've showed me pain,
you've let me feel.
You've never hidden yourselves.
You're my way out.
My escape.

Road,
such a lonely road.
An endless road,
forever to drive down,
The path of which I must follow.
You're my way out.
My escape.

Suicide,
is in the air,
and death,
is newly stiring.
You've always,
been my desire.
You are my way out.
You must be.
This,
is my escape.