Life Is A Game

By Antigeist

Life is a game

It can only be ended simply by the pull of a trigger...

Theres nothing left to do

Nothing left to prove
 
I wanna end it but not how others end it 

I wanna stare down the barrel of a 12 guage

I dont wanna die of old age

Nothing was ever meant to last

Everything has been done and is in the past 

I sit here everyday wasteing away

Unspoken words thought out

Unavoidable silence

My mind feels like its suffering...

Everyone still blubbering....

Whats there secret what keeps them going...
 
I dont know...

What keeps you going???

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Copyright 2011 Antigeist
Published on Monday, November 21, 2011.     Filed under: "Depressed" and "Poetry"

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  • A former member wrote: Suicide the ultimate sin. Its very tempting, but save it for after you've tried all the others...

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