Evaporate - Jezebel

I will perish to exist
like a dead mother's kiss

I will burn to nothing
like a melted wedding ring

I will disintegrate to dust
like childhood trust

I will dissolve into cracks
like dark blues on blacks

I will evaporate into air
like the Open and Bare

I will disappear into death
like dark watery depth

I will leave with a smile
because someone has to,
once in a while.

(People do not die from suicide. They die from sadness.)

The End

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