Suicide Before X-mas

Twas the night before Christmas and
all through the house not a creature
was stirring not even a mouse.

She brought the knife to her wrist
bringing on a feeling so amazing
a feeling so bliss.

Her blood dripped to the ground as she
slowly faded away, as she died she was
careful not to make a sound.

Her parents awoke on Christmas day to
find their daughter dead; the didn't know
what to say.

Every Christmas after that was not filled
with happiness but was dark and grey
instead of celebrating every Christmas
they kneel down and pray.