Sense Sonnet - Acher

Staying Together

I can't take care of them no more.
My family, I've let them down.
Because of me we are dirt poor.
It's like watching us all drown.
There's just no better times in sight.
Our home - one last walking through,
Wishing each one a last good night,
Then doing what I have to do,
Ending our pain one by one.
My dog, my kids, then my dear wife,
Quickly each awful job is done.
Together, we will leave this life.

I soon will join my family.
There's one more bullet left for me.