Temptation

I sit here

Staring helplessly at the gun in my hand

Temptation overwhelms me

Should I, is it right?

Maybe I shouldn’t….

No, I can’t stay here any longer

The depression is too much

I’ve got to escape this!

The Door (part 1)

The door lies just ahead of me unopened,

I am not afraid to open the door and cross into the place beyond it.

But will I have made the right choice?

Will all my problems end here,

Or is this just the beginning?

Questions

Questions fill my mind,

Clouding my judgment.

Does anybody really care?

How can this happen to me?

Is there any way out?

There’s got to be a way out.

But how?

I am but a puppet

Being manipulated by something greater.

I await the day

When my master shall cut me from my strings.

I try to free myself

But to no avail.

Wait, I see it know

I have only been caught

In another puppets strings.

Just one more tug and…

I got it I’m free

I’m FREE!