Why is all I see death
No not with me, with others
They whish, they want or just die.
I can’t take it NO MORE.
All I want is someone to say
I value life for what it is
I know it’s not always perfect
not always what I want
but in times it does go bad
I don’t fear or run away
NO I look it in the eye
and shout as lout as I can
Then my friends come run to me
and help whenever they can
That is how life should be.
not the black pit people describe
and it’s not
wherever I look, I see friends
to catch me when I fall.
They drive the darkness out of me
and tought me one important thing:
Suicide is a permanent solution
to a temporal problem.