A letter to suicide

You crave souls because you're greedy,
 
You take souls because you're needy.
 
You claim to be starving,  
 
So you sit and watch as people grab their razors and start carving.
 
You are nothing more than a cowardly fool,
 
Watching the innocent souls seeking death makes you drool.
 
You sit and wait for the the mental pain to get out of control,
 
When souls leave their bodies you swallow them whole.
 
Some feel you are an escape but you are no Friend,
 
You'll never be a helping hand.
 
You are like a loaded gun shooting bullets through the air,
 
All the lifeless bodies hit the floor and you just sit and stare.
 
You're a theif,
 
You laugh at the family tree as you steal another leaf.
 
You also steal time from their life clock,
 
This is murder but in this case the bodies wont be outlined with chalk.
 
All I can do is pray that you fail over and over again.
 
Knowing you is like dragging around a ball and chain.