• Cyanide

    Cyanide,trough these eyes of mine,
    Take the tablets,One at a time so,
    One for sorrow,Two for joy,
    Three for a girl,Four for a boy,
    Five for silver,Six for gold and
    Seven for these words, Never to be told.
    As I scratch these words on this paper,My heart tells me to do it later,
    I disagree,But now i cant see,They took my eyes,
    To my surprise ,But i didn't speak,As the floorboards would creak.
    It was Thirteen o' clock ,once again,And the old man said "go to bed",
    So i close my eyes,and let the poison seep in,hoping to see my family again.