A misunderstanding, taken out of context.
Words, some peoples weapons.
For me, only an explanation.
Leverage, in everyone else's mind.
I'm no persuader, only am I ever called one,
By these persuaders themselves.

Talk, of death.
A choice made for one who can't decide for himself.
Solutions sought, for the inevitable.
A creative mind, seeks to help,
words for solutions, conjured inside.
Explanation of thoughts,
disregarded as soon as I've announced.
An open mind, a heart empathetic,
does not belong in this world.
I see it everyday.
I live it, anyway.
My life,
An accident, that cannot be undone.