Operation SuicideA Poem by Miss Marie Riorden.This was a test: It's name? Operation SuicideHide those pills, they're much too strong I know you've held on for far too long
Those razors they cut deep, steel on skin It's your idea of a perfect sin
The building so tall, must have patience to jump Since now your heart is down far in a slump
Now, finger on the trigger, a gun to your head And all you beg for is for the chance to be dead
Water so clear and water so deep Underwater is where your breath is to keep
Tilting the bottle back, you continue to drink Intoxication, poisoning, it's right at the brink
Gallows hang from your ceiling, a rope in disguise And it's calling to you with it's pretty little lies
Wrists bleeding on the floor, empty bottle of cyanide This was a test: It's name? Operation Suicide © 2012 Miss Marie Riorden.Author's Note
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Added on February 16, 2012Last Updated on February 16, 2012 AuthorMiss Marie Riorden.Remember, KYAboutI'm going to address this right now. I do take Read Requests, but that DOES NOT mean you need to RR me everything you write. And I do not read stories unless it's of my own free-will. So do not RR the.. more..Writing
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