Posted on Tuesday, May 20, 2008, at 1:14 AM
Through early morning fog I see Visions of the things to be
The pains that are withheld for me
I realise and I can see...
I try to find a way to make all our little joys relate
Without that ever-present hate
The game of life is hard to play
I'm going to lose it anyway
The losing card I'll someday lay
The sword of time will pierce our skins
It doesn't hurt when it begins
But as it works its way on in
The pain grows stronger...watch it grin but...
That suicide is painless
A brave man once requested me
To answer questions that are the key
Is it to be or not to be and I replied 'oh why ask me?
Cause suicide is painless
It brings on many changes and I can take or leave it
if I please ...and you can do the same thing if you please.