Dark Poetry - Belladonna Poem by Kieran J1996

This deadly herb is in itself fate,
Many times given through anger and hate,
Some take it to find everlasting peace,
For a beating heart it will quickly cease,
It is a way, out of life,
Out of the painful strife,
If you take it you'll not survive,
That's it, your last chance, you won't be revived,
Even a healthy heart shall beat no more,
It will quickly kill you, from your core,
So if you are really saddened so true,
Then you know what to do,
This is the answer, self-execution,
But be warned, it may be used as retribution,