a boy with a dog asked to meet death
everyone said he was foolish
and their was only one way to see him
but no one told him how
he asked an emo and he said...suicide's the only way
the boy then asked himself how but no one told
the boy went to a gun store and asked
which was the best way to die
the manager gave him a caliber with no rounds
the boy went to the emo and was given a bullet
but the emo went first, he demonstrated where to shoot
he held it to his head and gave a bullet to the boy and said watch
after it was over the boy was falling
with a thud he hit the ground
he looked around the fiery home
and closed his eyes and whispered...GOODBYE
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem