Suicide (Sue's side)
I want to be a citizen,
in hell practicing Zen,
like my dead Suzen.
I want to be by Sue's side,
I keep having dreams of Sue's side
Standing by the pyre,
with nothing to hide.
Streams of wetness from sweat
smells of fish, leaning over the fire,
bending over, enjoying the fetish
Hearing screams from the annals of hell,
getting a good fright,
enjoying the smell of rotten souls
and burning bodies.
Watching nothing else,
but the beautiful bodice.
How do i do death?
How do i leave the earth?
Should i take some poison?
Should i tell my cousin?
Should i slit my throat?
Cover my nose with a coat?
Don't want to die alone
I want someone to atone,
for my goodness on earth
We will fly away giving earth a wide berth
Fly away to my dead Suzen
Fly away to be a dead citizen
Will takeover the cockpit of the aeroplane,
Will die with passengers on the air plane.
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Suicide! ! Burning bodies! To be on Sue" s Side. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.