Lettin go

There are so many forms
So many ways to leave this cruel harsh world
Be it by the touch of another
Or the plants grown on earth
Pick one...but once it's chosen there is no going back
Now that's is not suppose to scare you it's more or less an after effect
A warning
The smart ones heed this but
Maybe those are the ones who have less fun
Maybe the ones who don't listen are bond to ruin
But wouldn't that be a path we must figure out for ourselves
One that can only be found out by us
No others unless they are lovers
Then i think that can be accepted right?