Suicide

Suicide



Tortured, suffering, living in pain

haunted by his past

he writes a letter to his family and friends

and for unknown reasons laughs.



He thought he was alone and uncared for

he heavens a sigh of grief

tears flow freely from his eyes

he seeks to find relief.



Into his room he silently went

is parents not to wake

takes the revolver from his drawer

his hands begin to shake.



A loud noise echoes through the house

his parents run indred

for on the floor with a gun at his side

in a pile of blood their son lay dead.