Put the gun in my mouth
Then shot away
Go on and do it
Have you nothing to say?
You threatin me that
You'll snap and pull
So today is that day
Put it in my skull
get it stuck deep inside
I want it there
In my skull
Under my hair
The blood won't stop
It flows free
I'm face down on the floor
Blood covers my knees
It's not murder
Don't you see?
I was the one
Who wanted this glee
So maby when I'm done
With this whole thing
I will fly up high
Where angels sing
But I wonder if they
Where waiting to see
The gun in my mouth
For it was me
But it's to late
The deed is done
My spirt waches
As you call 911
The ambulance arives
But it's to late
I listen as you tell them
My name and birthdate
I hear you cry
As you tell of the part
Where I shot myself
And hurt your heart
So I await
The day you die
To say I'm sorry
I made you cry
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great poem with a very strong structure. Nice sentiments and imagery. Voted 10. Thanks for sharing..... Kindly read and vote my poem 'A humble complaint' on page 2. Regards Akmal