I wish all my troubles,

Would end up going down the drain,

The swirling colors of problems,

Growing bigger with every new one.

It pains my friends,

To see me in this state,

They cant help me,

No one can help me.

I need an escape from the world,

A one way trip out of forever,

If only it was that easy,

To leave my friends.

Somehow the problems need o end,

Nothing keeping the gun from my head,

My eyes full of sorrow,

I found my way of escape.

Friends beg me not to leave,

Tears running down their pale cheeks,

Reassuring them its going to be okay,

Right when I pulled the trigger.

My problems have gone,

No more troubles of life,

My life ended along with them,

As I used my escape.