Tap, Tap, Click... Boom.

You simply tap away,

Suicide letter of today,

You say you will act soon,

but never seen like the dark side of the moon,

Still you tap away,

Writing this to say,

Life is to painful for you,

Hurt settles like the morning dew,

Detached from emotion too,

From every last chance you blew,

And this discussion goes on,

You hid behind that mask you don,

But through the tap tap of the type,

you don't hear them while you gripe,

You thought yourself safe from harm from them,

But that safety by them was condemned,

So you stopped typing then,

But they were inside your den,

And you ripped the page free,

Your eyes lit with glee,

You did not hear the creak,

then came the click with no words to speak,

click again,

Boom.