Bad Advice

by Dark   Nov 10, 2005


He said that he wanted to die, they said death was not to fake
they realized he wasn't joking, with all the pills he did take.
He said it was a mistake, they said its a shame that he survived
They all smiled and said, it would be better if you died.
He said that he was serious, he didn't really care.
they said stop wasting time, and go kill yourself elsewhere.
He said he'd use a blade, he'd slit his wrists tonight
they told him, go ahead and do it, but be sure to do it right.
He said he'll shoot himself, hesitate not for the future
they said, go shoot yourself you emo kid, you're such a worthless loser.
He said he may not do it, not like they gave a damn.
they said, just hurry, end your life, you'll never be a man.
He said this was the final straw, he'd end it, empty with sorrow
they told him, we'll believe it when we see it, be dead by tomorrow
He didn't say anything now, because this kid just died.
lying next to a bottle, blade and blood, he committed suicide.
so heres some advice, be careful on what you say.
you may be the cause of someones life, and why they'll end it one day.

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