Dead
Blinded to beauty
Love gone so cold
Doing my duty
Despairing of hope
No future in sight
Hopeless
Sick of this plight
Seeking escape
Only one way out
Suicide
No reason to doubt
Welcome relief
An “accident”
Hardly
Deadly intent
More nearly
Paramedics
Shaking there heads
He left no edict
Questions abound
Deliberate?
Clearly
Unfortunate?
Ha.