You stare at the knife
That will soon take your life
You eye the gun
Wondering why you are shunned
You consider the pill
You swoop in for the kill
Once they come across your corpse
They will drown in remorse
You don't have to do it
Reach out for help
People care for you somewhere
Life is not a living hell
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