No More Pain

Look who's sitting there
Sad,lonely and depressed
He's a man in despair
With something new he's obsessed

He'll not wait to see tomorrow
Not after his will is made
A way is come to end the sorrow
Its by the edge of the blade

He stares at it in admiration
A little fear pricks his soul
At least this will end the trepidations
For once he has to be in control

He rubs and smooch the blade
And whisper soft words to it
"How do you wish to take me to the grave"
He smiles and takes his seat

After now there'll be no more pain
He looks around to ensure everything's in order
With one slice,life begins to drain
Eyes closing,as he slowly crosses the earthly border