Gunshot wound to chest, he fell into the chasm.
The piercing bullet brought back memories
He stared into the sky and found peace
The canvas blue, blank and ready
The fall long, liberating and steady
Gunshot wound to chest, he fell into the chasm.
The mind's brushstrokes painted the sky red
The past pondered as the present bled
Repressed memories some happy, some forlorn
Burnt bridges, dreams drifting, never born
Heavy wound to chest, he fell into the chasm.
The pain he felt was as real as his memories,
Tears dripping from the chest and the eyes
Questions cropped up - the bullet, who and why?
Had he lived enough and did he deserve to die?
Flipping himself midair, he looked towards the chasm.
The canvas changed dreamily dynamic making him smile
The obsolete questions flew away with the wind futile
The pain lessened as the adrenaline rushed in
The future looked beautiful and promising
Heart beating alive in chest, he flew into the chasm.
The piercing bullet brought back memories
He stared into the sky and found peace
The canvas blue, blank and ready
The fall long, liberating and steady
Gunshot wound to chest, he fell into the chasm.
The mind's brushstrokes painted the sky red
The past pondered as the present bled
Repressed memories some happy, some forlorn
Burnt bridges, dreams drifting, never born
Heavy wound to chest, he fell into the chasm.
The pain he felt was as real as his memories,
Tears dripping from the chest and the eyes
Questions cropped up - the bullet, who and why?
Had he lived enough and did he deserve to die?
Flipping himself midair, he looked towards the chasm.
The canvas changed dreamily dynamic making him smile
The obsolete questions flew away with the wind futile
The pain lessened as the adrenaline rushed in
The future looked beautiful and promising
Heart beating alive in chest, he flew into the chasm.
