suicide

when you are ready to kill your self the pain all goes away the bullett just settles in your brain the blood sprays on the wall when you are ready to kill your self rumors are profound you sit alone in a circus tent wishing someone was around when you are ready to kill yourself the poison tastes so good the witches brew is swallowed whole we all live in the hood just after you have killed yourself the coroner comes around he doesnt know the how or why the memories astound just after you have killed yourself you lie in your pool of blood brains sitting on the windowsil feeling just like mud just after you have killed yourself your families silenced scream the shell casing lies upon the couch as they awaken from thier dreams