Suicidal Generation...

How often do you see it,
a straight line in someones life?
A line that just keeps going straight and never causes strife...

How often do you see them,
the same people everyday?
Living in wars and starvation deaths,
yet nothing do you say...

I consider myself happy,
so i share my smile around...
I try to help people, pick them up,
when they feel that they are down...

Then one day i met them,
the ones i couldn't help...
Dripping wrists and shadowed eyes,
what do they do to themselves?

I couldn't understand them,
i didn't know why they wanted to die...
I thought that it was selfish,
and it made me want to cry...

'...there are people out there with nothing,
every year we're losing lives...
and you decide to make it worse,
by ending your's with knives...'

We're destroying our world so much,
with the careless things we do...
Earth dying, people crying,
most wouldn't have a clue...

We could go down in history,
with all this annihilation...
Yes, we could make a name for ourselves,
we'll call it,
The Suicidal Generation...