Each morning I get up at 6am to have coffee,
I stand in my birthday suit for the world to see...

Each and everyday, I think about suicide,
Britain is a place for the dead thinkers...

Writer writes about a wall of death,
On this wall are people names that have died...

Take a moment to sip a glass of water,
The fresh taste sliding down your throat...

Take a penny and drop it in to the font,
The font that allows you to make wishes...