Easy Way Out

suck start a shotgun
sound so sweet
pellet filled meal
my soul for Him to keep

no other way out
the way I see it
easy way to leave
it’s the end, so be it

gun powder surprise
the sound so pleasant
instant pain exodus
give me my final present

I burst into laughter
They burst into tears
no more need to worry
no more need for fears

birdshot, buckshot
makes no difference
same painless result
still a messy incident

no more to worry about
yet a morbid sight to see
the others, the may suffer
but no more pain for me

leave behind the burden
of what once got me down
I’ll not feel the pain again
when in my own blood, I drown.