Life has let you down
Seems like there's nothing left
B a pistol against your head
And a rope around your neck
The solutions to all your problems
No answer to your prayers
The only way out Is death
Cause Nothing else matters
So many ways
In a mind so distraught
To destroy a life so young
Seldom without a second thought
He will jump in front of a train
She will swallow a bottle of pills
It will take away their pain
It doesn't matter as long as it kills
Suicide is the game they play
She will die tomorrow
And he will die today
Please listen to me
If you are going to play that game
I was just like you
But with a different name
Please put down that gun
And take the rope from your neck
Let the train go by
Put the pills back on the shelf
Think about the people
That you would leave behind
Standing over your casket
Crying and wondering why
They never had a chance
To help you through your pain
Knowing their life with you is over
Except a stone that reads your name
There is so much more to life
Please trust me and you will see
It takes time to heal
I know because you are me
Please put down that gun
And take the rope for your neck
Let the train go by
Put the pills back on the shelf
YOU ARE READING
A poem for death
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