There Are No Beautiful Suicides

You watch the movies where the girl can't take the pain
so she'll run to the bathroom cupboard and pick up the razor again
the zoom in of her cutting her wrists is not real, kid
they try to make you believe she did it, but she never did

And no, there are no ways to hang yourself exquisitely
just to play a major part in stupidity
you may think pain will cease to end, just cry
your better off without the thoughts, so just try.

The pills aren't made for your exit, they're to help ease the pain
you've got to stop the medication, you're playing a silly game
don't lock your door, your death is far from due
you have to let people in, for them to help you.

Don't choke on your self-destruction, there's no use
don't dent your skin and don't make a noose
you need a theory, something to live beside
Because there is no such thing as a beautiful suicide