One Bullet

looking at the chamber feeling un-whole
staring down into those six black holes
as i seek for the remington box
i look on tv and see the hound and the fox
pulling out one gleaming gold shell
i stick it in and prepare for this hell
pulling back the hammer and sticking it to my brain
i look inside myself and see whats caused this pain
i hate it and want it to go away
so i don't have to live it another single day
kill me now kill me please
its not your fault i need this ease
i feel it im ready i pull the trigger and the shell it explodes
falling my body hits the floor and nothing else goes....now not living or feeling sublime
life is so empty so silent is time.......

(i do not endorse or in anyway support suicide its a problem we face everyday
and it needs to be stopped so next time you see someone all alone and by themselves
see if somethings wrong and try to help it will make a big difference! you just may save a life)

by saintv
posted on 07/16/2008