DEATH

[Chanz]

Well, well, well, my friend,

Is this truely the end?

Is this the place we shall say good bye?

And your soul shall go up into the sky?

 

Is this the time I put a bullet in your brain;

Or would you like it somewhere, you can feel the pain?

Would you prefer me to slit your throat;

Or suffocate you, with my coat?

 

Do you want me to make a lame attempt to save you;

Or do you want me to finish you in way, that there's nothing anyone can do?

Do you want it to be a long thing to endure;

Or would that leave too much time to find a cure?

 

How about some poisonous gas;

And then a buriel in a landmass?

What about a creamation- when your still alive?

But perhaps, there's a chance you still might survive.

[gjunon]

interesting poem

i really wonder why it is easier writing sad poems anyone esle feel this way?

[Ayshela]

at a guess, i'd say it's because the happier emotions are more fleeting and difficult to grasp. Anger, bitterness, hatred, sadness... they linger like a choking miasma. Their flavour, their texture, their weight, is easier to distinguish and thus to describe.