Suicide Is Painless Poem by Daniel Beaird

So easy it would be
So abrupt to fill the seams
Of failures not forgotten
Hide the pain hide the hurt
Smile and Wave
And no one gets hurt
why do I feel this way
Why do I long to be away
Why do I feel forgotten
Why do I feel downtrodden
Blow a hole, swallow a pill
it seems like such a thrill
Over and done it would be
without the thought of history
And those who it would affect
Affectation would soon forget
the life lost the lost forgotten
why do I feel so rotten?
Simply suffice to cut the pride
No one knows the true inside
fancicful feast of lamenting hardships
But to feel no pain only lasting friendship
Never consoled without ornament
Never to live a life well spent
Contemplate your last breathe
but breathe surrounded by your debt
of ingratitude and selfish action
Does not insure much more traction
This orb this dirt it cannot feel
the pangs of life which feel surreal
merrily merrily on your way
to never see...the light of day