Suicide

This is for a friend I had,

They say he lost his mind.

He took his own life willingly,

Before it was his time.

Now he's gone

I sill see his face

Suicide

Had to get out of this place

What kind of horror

Fills this world with pain?

So much that our children

Would take their lives in vain?

Just 21, barely learned to live

Suicide

Nothing left to give.

I grieve now, not just for him

But for our wretched souls

We made this Hell we live in

And now it takes its toll

It's useless now to speculate

Suicide

Now it's just too late.