Suicide afraid to face the truth
When all the aces collapse
You think life is a goner too
You go jump like Superman
You feel the soft breezes
Brushing you calling you stupid
You think you can solve your woes
You make it all sticking to you
Some blame it on social media
You forget you decide which way to go
The paradise you have to fight for it
The hell you just give it up floating away
You have a choice in life
You can't put blame on any one
Life isn't a bed of roses
Sometimes you get pricks too
When life brings you down
You aren't alone in any where
You just have to think and remember
You were born for a reason
Suicide is surrendering yourself to Lucifer
In his cage of fire and gloom of life
You think you can escape....
“No Sir you have severed problem in your hand”
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