A poem based around suicide. Title influenced by Iron Maiden

2 minutes before i die

I'm counting down until i fall

Into my own pool of mortal red

2 minutes left and then I'm dead

I can picture myself with a bullet in my skull

It feels so unreal but will soon be done

I think of all the loved ones that still live

I think about my soul I'm about to give


1 minute left its getting nearer

The thought of this is becoming clearer

When the triggers pulled ill go crashing down

Onto the stone cold floor that's paved around


There goes the bullet into my head

The red blood i imagined was black instead


Submitted: September 19, 2015

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