Sunday 17 December 2006

Death.


I wote this poem `Death` after feeling depressed and suicidle, I would like to stress that I do not endorse suicide as a way of solving your problems as it always leaves problems behind for others to sort out, but I do understand why people do commit suicide and I do not concide them cowards.





Deaths just around the corner
I can see his scythe
No surprises, hes here at my invitation
Ive had a bellyful of this earthly sentence
The `Pull yourself together` crowd
Make me puke
`Yes, Yes, Yes, I know
Pull the slide back
Safety off, ha ha!!
Where to Mr Reaper?




`BANG`




© Mack (RG)"Every day feels like the day of a funeral"

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