Finally Free
Poem at Suicide.
A smile on my face
As fake as fake can be
I've lost all my freedom
It's as plain as plain can be
Your words have killed me
I can't see any reason at all
Why I should have to stay
In this prison of a world
Held down
Beaten for being myself
If I should hate anyone
It would have to be myself
From all I've ever know and all I'll ever be
There's no way in way in hell I'll ever be free
You have restrained me with these chains
Emerged in darkness
Practically insane
I see no other way out
It has to be
With honesty
Laughter in my eyes as fake as fake can be
I've lost all my freedom
It's as plain as plain can be
A gun in hand
I cast my eyes forward to the distant dreamy land
All full of milk and honey is where I'm going to be
For once in my life I am finally going to be free

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