That,

Every once in a while
Somebody will die.
For the question of "Why?"
The reasons are wide.
Some wave their goodbye
As their time stop by.
Some wish they can fly
Yet their bodies cry.
Some are drunk and drive
Too fast in the night.
Some meet a homicide
Wake up on the other side.
Some make up their mind
That they'll no longer whine,
And when committing suicide
They will happily smile.

Nyo