Death

Slit your throat and beg to die
Cutting is a short-lived high
Fascinated that plou will pour
An hour later you're cutting more
Popping pills to end this pain
Proving that there's nothing more to gain
Suicide is the nly way out
Only it will settle this endless doubt
Hanging lifeless from some rope
There was no longer any hope
No one came to find you there
As you took your last gulp of air
Lying lifeless in the ground
Tokk two days until you were found
Rotting eyes as you look above
All you had ever wanted was love..