Thoughts of a Suicidal Mind

Thoughts of a suicidal mind,
Thoughts that are not hard to find,
When your thinking it would be nice to end your life,
With one swift stroke of a knife,
Just end it all with a gun,
If you have no place else to run,
What pushed you to this, you might ask,
The pressure? the stress? the impossible task?
It all comes down, trapping you inside,
Now it's time for you to decide,
End the suffering, end the pain,
Don't think about the ground your blood will stain,
Wouldn't it be easier, to end it all?
Before you take the inevitable fall,
Or live the life, painful and hard,
Wait for Death to offer his card,
Call him up then, instead of now,
Or make your show and take a bow,
Write the play, write the pieces,
Play them out, as your life ceases.