Murderers Suicide

Single thread of hope
Broken by despair,
For promises of better times
You cling to a tortured life.

Knife posed above the vein
Ready to bleed self-pity.
Empty bottle, idol to broken dreams.
Even god has forgotten you.

Sleeping pills brought no relief
From self promises made, and broken.
Painted to the walls,
Shadows hang, watching, waiting.
Draw the blade across the future
No more pain, no more tears.

Cemetery faces mourn your life, your death
Shedding crocodile tears in the rain.
Drink to drown your memory
And move onward in pathetic lies

Cold in the ground, as cold as your heart
Worms feasting on bitter flesh
Soul trapped in never ending anguish.
Final you have found your place.

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