Suicidal Overkill.
Suicidal Overkill.
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The hang man's
noose is tied
and set perfect,
with a long, black,
strong extension cord,
plugged in on one end
to the wall socket,
and then looped twice
through the trigger
of a 12 gauge shotgun
which I've duct strapped
on my closet shelf's board
and aimed at my chest
to blast this heart
she once adored.
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The cord's quite
frayed it will sizzle me,
at the place where
it tightens around my neck,
and if it's not strong enough
there is the kiddy pool
just beneath where my toes
will dangle in six inches
of water when I kick
my three legged wobbly,
old chair aside.
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My "Clap On,
Clap Off" system's working,
one clap and my last thoughts
will be fried into oblivion forever,
of course if all else fails
the pills I just took will make it
easy, to finish the job
in a huge overdosing
of course.
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If my strangulated
jerks don't yank
on the trigger,
when I'm shocked
without any remorse,
then the noose will
still pull tight to hang me,
with my feet dangling
in six inches of a conductor,
taking my ticket to
anywhere but here.]
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If the cord breaks then
sixty pills will kill me,
as I drown in 25
gallons of water.
Just some safeguards
against living any longer.
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Thanks for listening,
I Just can't take it no more.
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©-MFB III
