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A desperate cry for help

A note left upon a shelf

A life lies in pieces!

The contract of life he breaches.

A man left all alone

No friends to call his own

One last pill will see him home

And the next step is the unknown.

Unintended suicide

Empty bottle by his side

Marked dangerous, marked suicide!

Alas, nobody cried.

Well, you tried to change the day

"Hero" you thought they'd say

Somehow your dreams have turned to clay.

Somehow no one was made to pay.

You feel the darkness

Begin to cloud inside your head.

You try to move

But your nerves are dead, dead.

Suicide by side

You really must not take your life.

It's really not that bad

And no one will feel that sad.

And don't you realise

That nothing is solved by your demise.

Oh, here today, gone tommorow so they'll say.

So they'll say, gone tommorow, here today.

A life time's much too short

A new one it can't be bought.

Oh, ride the glory, ride the tears

Ride the anguish and the fear,

'Cause nothing's really always what it seems.

What it seems

Nothing's always what it seems.

What it seems

Nothing's always what it seems.