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Maybe god wants me dead .......maybe im not cut out for this life....i can try taking a knife .....And cutting my throat with a undertaker strife ...Or taking a pistol and blowing my brains sky high...and letting the neighbors scream....oh my....Or should i try a desert eagle and blow my head off my shoulders...like resident evil.. 5....Or maybe a glock 9 ....twist around point it at my spine....And destroy it from the inline 3 times...Im pretty sure god blessed it...i can take a 12 guage and blow out my intestines....or i can cut my head off ....lay restless ...in a pool of blood ...now thats what i call chest less....Maybe i can overdose on pills...takes so much that it gives me the chills ...from the mouth the foam spills....Or i can try a noose...and from the ceiling...i hang loose ...in heaven watching B.I.G and tupac sign a troose...wait i can be like kurt cobain....until i..burst in flames and ode on heroin...and commit suicide...first i have to figure out why everything in my life is a lie...
- by iipunkrockfreedom |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 08/18/2010 |
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- Title: Just Like Suicide
- Artist: iipunkrockfreedom
- Description: A goth writes a suicide note to his parents,who are getting a divorce....Both parents fight for custody for him....But they soon will find a horrible and breathe taking surprise in his room...a memory there minds will take custody of forever...can you guess what happened to this suicidal driven boy?...
- Date: 08/18/2010
- Tags: sorrow pain goth gothic suicidal
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