Piece together wood,
to make a beautiful cross.
All decked out with flowers,
like the one at church on Easter.
Except these flowers are dead,
to symbolize what's to come.
Make sure there's a crank to spin it,
(You'll understand by the time the poem is done.)
Then make a crown of thorns,
to place upon your head.
Make sure its good and tight,
you don't want it falling off.
Fasten strong rope or chains,
to where your wrists, feet, and neck will be.
This suicide might need an accomplice,
unless you are smart like me.
Slit both of your wrists,
and make a few incisions in your face.
Pick out a bunch of songs,
and record them onto a tape.
Start playing it on repeat,
and on the note explain each one.
Like for example on mine,
I have the song "Hold On"
And in my note it shall say,
"Hold On"-I cannot any longer.
Then strap yourself to the cross,
and crank it till your upside down.
All the blood will rush to your head,
and fall out through the cuts you made.
It is a slow, probubly painful death,
but that is what I crave.
So I hope you enjoyed My Suicide,
but that you wont do the same.
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gothic666angel6posted on 02/17/2007