Dieing Ways

by Dani W   Jun 26, 2004


You could grab a rope and go to the tree
Go hang yourself so you can be free
You could go to a lake hold your breath
As you float cause you've just drowned to death
You could grab a gun and hold it under you chin
And thats where you can begin
You could grab a hair dryer and go to the bath of water
Just as the parents loose a son or daughter
You could cut your wrists every day and night
Then you will be dead and all pure white
You could set your self on fire and burn
Then only realising that you can never return
You could kill your self in so many ways
You will be surprised and amaze

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