Poem -

Suicidal tendencies

live your life and die by knife, crying on your knees,

bad advice, you don't think twice, bout suicidal tendencies;

near the end, you need a friend, but they've all become your enemies,

cut in deep, blood starts to deep, your suicidal tendencies;

no one around, the door's kicked down, by 9-1-1 emergencies,

they haul you off, you say as you cough, "my suicidal tendencies";

you close your eyes, you start to die, your limbs begin to freeze,

soon you'll be gone, who'll carry on, your suicidal tendencies?

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