Submissions by HumbleBill21212 (William Beucher)

I've given up,
no feeling within.
The ultimate murder,
the unforgivable sin.

There is no options,
they've fell to the side.
No self-esteem,
no stubborn pride.

Hopes all gone,
no dreams, no fears.
One goal in mind,
to end the tears.

To rid this pain,
to leave this rut.
All thats left,
that final cut.

Life's got to end,
to feel no sorrow.
Today's the day,
There's no tomorrow.

The feeling of relief,
As the blade crossed my wrist.
As burning red hot blood,
Drips slowly off clenched fists.

My life flows freely,
The heart losing its rate.
No more depressing worries,
Nothing to contemplate.

As darkness closes in,
I see no faraway light.
Everything turning black,
Rendering lost of sight.

Fiery pain stabs my soul,
Burns as I scream in pain,
Knowing where I am now,
For here I shall remain.

Written by Humble Bill Beucher

Before the Heavens,I was first.
Lost the battle, then cast to earth.
I am wisdom, that is saved.
Bite the apple, if knowledge craved.
Eyes are made, to open wide.
To see the truth, of who has lied.
Humans are, yet to learn.
There is no lake, which fire burns.
I don't demand, of me you fear.
Or threaten you, with flames that sear.
Nor lay down rules, none can follow.
Then throw out guilt, to dwell in sorrow.
Evilness is within thyself.
Don't confuse with lust or wealth.
Live your life, as you feel right. But there must...