• Pen to paper, you’re a writer
    Life to live, you’re a fighter
    Poison to drink, but you won’t give in
    Game to play, let it begin
    Razor blade waiting, fight the temptation
    Need for the blood, kill the sensation
    Rope hanging tightly, sways in the breeze
    Walk past it quickly, ignore it with ease
    Pills on the counter, calling your name
    Deafen your ears, and keep yourself sane
    Water there rippling, so gentle and kind
    But do not jump in, you’re out of your mind
    Stand and look down, it’s the edge of the cliff
    But don’t take a step, or it’s life you will miss
    The voices are shouting, they’re trapped in your head
    But turn on the radio, blast music instead
    Tip out the poison, ignore the blade
    Know there are always, mistakes to be made
    Cut the rope, throw the pills
    You don’t want to know, how your death feels
    Dry out the water, step away from the cliff
    Wipe away, that sweet suicide kiss
    Outspeak the voices, that play in your mind
    For they might sound tempting, but they are not kind
    And it might sound crazy, with death at your side
    But you should stay strong, and say no to suicide
    Because no matter how tempting it feels
    You should know now, that suicide kills