Suicide
Ever ask why?
I look to the sky
When will I die?
When will it be over?
I live my life as if im never sober.
No sleep
Leads to me being so weak.
What do I seek?
Friends?
Enemies to make amends?
Cant you sense?
They are all on the fence.
Of what?
Of suicide.
They are all stuck in the muck.
So dont be a useless Fuck!
When they suicide.
make sure you have said your goodbye
Even if you are shy
it will mean a lot.
Is that ever a thought?
Its like they have been shot
in the soul
their hearts, they are like coal
They hang their lives on poles
for all to see
including me
For death its a fee
so make sure,
that you say goodbye to me.
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