Anthony's Suicide Poem

The extended, original version of "Letter Ever Red."

The boy of no purpose
On his windowsill sat
With his hands in his pockets
His eyes on the cat
While his new baby sister
Sat on momma's lap
He saw momma's eyes
And so the years passed.
He knew not of love
Only of desire
Till she came in his life
She started his fire
So happiness took him
And there they were.
All things must pass
The good and the bad
And this time 'twas good on his mind
She left for another
And down fell his mother
Into the abyss of the bleak and the blind.
And so he shall go too.

Author's Note

Originally done for a roleplay.