Suicide is My Genocide

I was feeling really depressed when I wrote this and needed a form a release

Suicide is My Genocide

Suicide...

Is my soul's genocide

As it makes my pain its maker

With this knife as my life's taker

Suicide...

Is my life's genocide

Bringing me a step closer to death

As I breathe my last breath

 

Suicide...

Makes me commit a form of genocide

As I swallow the pill down

Dying slowly with a sigle sound

 

Suicide

Is my body's genocide

Using a razor for my self mutilation

Only the pain and numbness as my satisfication

Suicide...

Is my genocide

And its all my fault, because it all built up inside

I find release no that I died

Author's Note

What do you think?