My Bride Suicide

 No more thoughts of tomorrow, as I dance my final dance with my bride suicide.For todays yesterdays have come to it's final tomorrow, for my bride of destruction has kissed me ever so gently one last time as we dance our final dance of the dead, for tonight we drink and dance for no more tomorrow will be after tonights slumber.
 We Wallow in shame but yet giving pain and suffering access to our charade as we dance naked under the moonlight sky, as rain drops pour upon us as a raging storm, as death prepares my final resting place.I look to the sky and scream all away my silent cry's, I tie the noose ever so tight around my neck as I gesture one final kiss to my bride suicide.I ask of her to wait by my side always.
 I jump from the soaken tree that's waited on me for years, as I hang in glee I feel a peace coming over me, knowing that there wont't be any more tomorrows.