Seduction of Suicide

All matter faded,
When I stared at your smile,
Dim light the shades,
and walk down the isle.

Widened Eyes go numb,
As the night begins to leave,
A ruthless shot of rum,
Makes it all hard to believe

Bloody, Broken, Shattered tears,
Vigorously drop as we pass by the years.
Fights become an all night thing,
But only stops when the telephone rings.

And even then, do we never forget,
How it all started,
And how it must end.

The father, who scared them all,
Chose the rope,
And made the first fall.

The mother, who was always depressed, warmed up the water, and got undressed.

The daughter, who was always in the middle, Chose the knife, and made her arm a riddle.

The son, who was always afraid,
Chose the gun and was deeply in pain.

And then there was me,
Who laughed at them all,
Closed up the boards,
And nailed the walls.