<center>This is a poem the title is above^ Have fun?
Just slit your wrists and sink in
The waters alread warm..
bath in blood my friend and never worry anymore..
But I cant tell you how much I'd miss you..
If you said it again...
So clean yourslef and dont try it again.
And I remeber the time you went missing and we searched for you.
What if we never found you?
Or you were lying cold in the ditch.
Or we found your body in a burned down building.
Maybe your cloths were scatter on the floor and your body in a bag.
Yeah it could be much worse.
Be thankfull for what we have.
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