I used to watch in the TV
And I asked myself "why?"
People talked about it
And I asked myself "why?"
Until I knew exactly
"why" they did it
Maybe they were tired of being
saddened by their own
families
Maybe they were tired of being outshined,
saddened, mocked, overlooked betrayed
by their
own friends.
There comes a time in life
where one has had enough,
where one's dreams are shattered down,
where one is PUSHED by their LOVED ONES
To end their fate, to take their own life
And when one decides to seek advice,
They say stop feeling sorry for yourself
and do something about it...
What if you can't do anything
about it?
Is that enough?
Is that the best you can offer your loved one?
When someone kills themselves, somebody
somehow, somewhere is partly to blame.
