Colin Bingham - Suicide

Suicide your cold, gnarled finger has touched me
Suicide you tried to blacken my heart
Your icy chill driven deep into my soul
Nuclear like, tore my world apart

Suicide, tore feelings from me that should be hidden
Suicide, my screams split the night
Your pain, feelings of hopelessness
Nails driven in my soul, hammer like

Suicide so final. So ill thought
Suicide wounds so savage, so deep
Nightmares seeing you there lost
My heart leaden, future so bleak

Suicide, slower of time
Suicide, darkener of eyes, breath depleted
Poser of questions with no answer
A pain, never will be neater

Suicide, hopeless scream to the world
Suicide, your poisoned arrows spent
Random hits, but some so true
Was this sadness your intent

Colin Bingham

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