It's sad to read
About old and young take own lives
When they face problems everyday
They should bring faith into their minds
Leaving this world too early
It doesn't solve their problems
It brings sorrow and pain
To the families and friends
Even in the other life
They have to sit and wait
The long queue under the spotlights
The words will come back to haunt them
The Book-keeper has no records
It will be a long spell out in the cold
Committing suicide isn't ending it all
There is still the price to pay
It is better to fight
Every inch of a life
It will help a person
Why living is so important
What are you going to say?
When the Book-keeper asks you a question
Where is your invoice?
You will look bewildered and cry
So suicide isn't the way
It never solves your problem
It makes it worst
You are a vagabond finding no place to stay
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