Final Decision

April 16, 2014

Let go and move on.

Find a place, and disappear.

No regrets,

Or second thoughts.

Feeling trapped,

And alone.

Death's tone knocks at your door.

And you've decided the time is now.

You close your eyes,

Bow your head.

Take a deep breath.

No turning back,

For now you've come too far.

With a one track mind,

One single goal.

No other choice,

It's your only way out.

The only way to end the pain.

The only way to end the sorrow.

You've had about as much as you could take.

With one last look,

Say One last goodbye.

Raise the instrument of death,

As you draw your final breath,

You Pull the trigger.

Just like that,

You've ended it all.

One split second,

With just one bullet.

And now you've disappeared.

Just like lie you believed,

Said was your only option.

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