Tears of darkness and lost hope Tears you cry when you just can't cope When you consider leaving yourself with the effect of that rope. Suicide wins If you let all that sin and hurt get in The tears you cry when you leave your wife The tears you weep for that lost little life I bet you've considered using that knife Suicide wins If you let all that sin and hurt get in Life's so depressing, dark, and bleak Especially for you, you're so weak Oh dear God, is it you I seek? Life's so despairing, dismal, and cold Especially for you, you've gotten so old Oh dear God, I feel so alone! Suicide wins If you let all that sin and hurt get in I think I need help and really quick Before I turn out to be mentally sick God help me
Reason for writing:
despairing thoughts that everyone has thought at one point in time
Birth sign: Pisces
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