Terrible Sin Poem by D.S. Bell

Terrible Sin



no suction in my tummy
no thread in my wrist
no breaks in my bones
no stop in my breath

no poison in my veins
Or you wont have to worry.
‘Cos when it finally happens
It'll be done in a hurry.

Suicide
Is a terrible thing.
Don't suicide,
That's a horrible sin.

Yes suction in my tummy
Yes thread in my wrist
Yes breaks in my bones
Yes stop in my breath

Yes poison in my veins
So you don't have to worry
‘Cos now it finally happens
And the world becomes slurry;

Suicide
Is a terrible thing.
Don't suicide,
That's a horrible sin.

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