I search the darkest depths of my disheartened soul,
finding no answers to my perilous quandry.
I seek a simple solution to my problems
within the weary recesses of my disillusioned heart,
but nowhere can they be found.
I wander aimlessly through the hallways of my restless mind,
seeking sweet resolution to my painful situation,
but still nowhere can the answer be found.
There is no peace,happiness nor purpose to be found
for my dreadful mournful life,
so I slowly draw my last breath on this earth,
and pull the trigger of my old Colt forty five.
Donavon Scott Vinson