Death On A Stick Poem by Autumn Jones

Death On A Stick



It could be worth asking for,
Suicide in slow motion.
They know you'll come back for more,
That you would leave behind all emotion.

You'll come back needing more.
Willing to pay whatever price.
Living will be one heck of a chore,
And you'll never know how to think twice.

Life will be one heck of a chore.
Losing pieces of yourself,
Forgetting who you were before.
Just a product on the shelf.

Forgetting who ou should be
And feeling even less than apathetic.
Your health failing like your family.
Thanks for choosing Death on a Stick!

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