I Died Poem by Randy McClave

I died
Because, I committed suicide,
I took my life
Because of pain and strife.
My life is now over
As I see it over my shoulder,
I could of done more
As I now roar.
Now I just wonder why
I wanted to die,
Why did I just give in
To the lies, temptation and sin.
If I had just kept on saying
And to God kept on praying,
That, I had a great life ahead
Now, I wouldn't be dead.
There is no future for me
I have no plea,
Because I hated my living
And never was there forgiving.
My pain now has just begun
That I thought had ended by the gun,
Now I will forever dwell
In the fiery pit of hell.

Randy L. McClave