Pain in my heart....
Note in my hand....
My life has not been so grand....
I'm searching for a means to an end....
...
Suicide climbed into my head,
Suicide made me wish I were dead,
Suicide whispered in my ear,
Suicide said have no fear,
...
Suicidal Release
Pain in my heart....
Note in my hand....
My life has not been so grand....
I'm searching for a means to an end....
It must be quick....
Painless no doubt...
it also should be the cleanest route....
A gun too messy...
a noose how awful...
my wrist now i see...
Is the best way to thee...
The teeth of the blade caressed my wrist-Oh how it felt so free...
As the blood dripped down....My sorrows drowned
And I'm not bound by the hate people threw at me
Now, in death, peacefully, I can be
At peace
My great suicidal release