Second Chance

Second Chance

Is it what you wish for,
To cure your pain.
Is there anything more,
What about a brain.

I see the cuts on your wrist,
Thats really going to do it.
Couldnt you resist,
Otherwise you would have a fit.

You think thats bad,
Look at the others.
You think their glad,
Not having fathers or mothers.

Youve got it easier than the rest,
Dont go and commit suicide.
That way isnt the best,
What would they say if you died.

I wouldnt even dare,
You can still live.
There are people who care,
And god will forgive.

Just remember you have a life,
Your no slave.
Keep away from the knife,
Dont go to an early grave.

By Fred Smith