The Darker Side of Poetry

Self Righteous Suicide

A date with death your final breath
One last gasp you try to grasp

Your time has come
This isn't for fun

The possibility there is no heaven
A risky gamble maybe no lucky sevens

You should have no adoring pride
In your self-righteous suicide

You could be lost forever eternal
An unknown soul, an empty journal


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Self Righteous Suicide

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