Poetic Verses

Whisper of Death

I shut myself in the garage,
my thoughts burn into the night,
I start the car in bitter haste,
in this place I sit without light.

I ponder on my painful life,
the garage begins to fill,
gassy fumes rise and touch me,
I will die at my own will.

A deep sleep whispers of death,
my own life I can't defend,
blame has place in the cause,
pushed to the limit,
The end.