Suicide, Suicide

They call her suicide
For she is the beauty of many
The solution of my misery
Your pain, your hurt

Such a name of many names
Working hand in hand with the healing of one's misery
Suicide, suicide
Ooo how wonderful is you

She is the complition of many answers
Killa of many depressions
A solution of boundaries

Suicide sets free, she liberates

Oooh suicide my dear
Where you are I ought to be
I crave you, need you
Each day I whisper my soft sweet voice 4 u

[...] Read more

poem by Rhimouna de blessed
Added by Poetry Lover
Comment! | Vote! | Copy!