What’s the point
in suicide
when I’m already
so dead inside
love me
use me
shove me
abuse me
spin that wheel
again once more
just be careful of
what you wish for
ignore me
break me
implore me
hate me
the hammer falls
and deafening silence rings
it won’t be long now
before this swan sings
forget me
thrill me
regret me
kill me
the final shot
and you have a doubtful pang
but it’s too late now
as I go out with a bang