• I’d hate to fall
    From up so high
    Like an arrow plummeting
    From the sky

    Some believe in the end
    We’ll meet a certain fate
    Till then, we only
    Think that death awaits

    Some think Heaven/Hell
    Maybe reincarnation
    But what is our
    Final destination?

    Possibly an afterlife
    Maybe nothing at all
    But some people still
    Try to get death to stall

    Others are so prideful
    They think everything’s a contest
    They fight and bicker stupidly
    They “have” to be the best

    Though when you think about it
    You see there’s so much more
    Than what some think life
    Is worth living for

    Thus we have
    Those who die
    By their own hands
    They fail to try

    Or worse yet
    They always cry
    ‘Cause they’re given chances
    But never attempt to fly

    They don’t have the faith
    To believe life can change
    So they sit and sulk
    And live their life through pain

    They take advice
    As Un-acceptance
    And they talk to others
    Not one sentence

    Since they never talk
    Emotions stay bottled inside
    Till they finally blow up
    Rage consumes the outside

    It’s one of the reasons
    We start wars
    We want to be noticed
    Not bottled in jars

    Others don’t start wars
    But they do go out
    And kill others with precision
    Victims had no chance to shout

    While doing this
    Some don’t get caught
    While others are found
    They still tried and fought

    And some can’t stop thinking
    Their life completely sucks
    So they pull the trigger and end their life
    I really think they should have ducked

    Why do we commit suicide?
    I fail to see the point
    Why not open up
    And not go break our joints

    We need to raise our standards
    Stop thinking we are dumb
    ‘Cause if we put forth the effort
    Our chance to shine will surely come

    But just because
    That shine might be small
    Don’t give up
    Stand and be tall

    Some don’t like school
    So they drop out
    Then they can’t get a job
    They start to pout

    We want to be apart of it
    We want to have a chance
    Though given opportunities
    We’re still afraid to dance

    So we pass them by
    We let them go
    Now out of motivation
    We can’t go see the show

    We say “I’m not good enough”
    So we never “try” and never “fail”
    Then we go and break the law
    And now we find ourselves in jail

    Cutting yourself
    You start to bleed
    But no one comes
    To help your needs

    You save yourself and
    Realize your bad turn
    You realize in the end
    You are gonna burn

    Now in prison
    You try to strive
    You’re in a fight
    You won’t survive

    You find you are
    No longer alive
    DEATH
    Has finally arrived