Words From The Abyss.

Agony and suicide

By: Fathers Beress T. Chipuka

Oh Agony agony agony
Endless tragedy after tragedy
With no remedy all that's left is to recite this dark melody
For holes for a heart and hearts of nothingness

Made to mourn out of the devil's cunningness
Him that is both clever and swift
Heed my fall for with it is no call
For my body and soul tonight will drift away.

The sun may rise and bring you all great surprise
But do not fret for grey hairs you might beget
I on my own
Completely alone
Will bid you adieu
Before death's time is due

Time one cannot bend
But with her fair hand I wished to spend
To my seeds may you grow and give this world a show
Be bold even against the cold
My precious ones grow for my hand will no longer be there to hold
You are you despite what you are told
But beware the lies the liar shall unfold

Death let me take your hand
Like one of those mad-men in theaters
Dance tip tap tappity tap tappity tap
Dance my last dance

My dearest friend I have loved you
Forgive the circumstances for not letting me see you through
The boat of yesterday has it set asail
Regardless treasure today for it shall soon fail
And treasure all for even they too can fall

To the earth do not for me call for I will not be there
Though it might not have been enough for my beloved father
Or this hell thought to be our world
I still tried