The darkness coming quick to your eyes,
the rope coming closer to your neck,
the knife coming to your wrist,
the darkness consumes your soul,
you will live forevermore as a brain dead cadaver,
suicide rots your soul and bannishes you from heavan or hell,
to sit through eternity as a meaningless form of life,
to be despised,
to be forgotto have commited suicide.
This is just somthing i thought up one day while thinking of my dead family members and the people i know who have almost commited suicide and what that means. Some people see it as the easy way out and some as blasphemy. But i see it as eternal destruction of your soul. Plz comment on the poem and tell me how crappy it is.