Sitting there all alone
waiting to see if it would hit the bone
running it down deeper and deeper
soon he'll see the grim-reeper
wondering if no should've been yes and yes should've been no
but these are things that no one'll never know
would that girl know how much he cared
or would his friends know that he was always scared
these are a few of the questions left blank
because he decided to walk that last plank
he got greedy and ended it all
based on what seemed like a brick wall
coming all to an end
he wasn't flexible and couldn't bend
he received the title of a bad influence many a time
and it started to get to him like kicking a mime
not being able to scream for help
or a puppy not being able to yelp
well nows the time to do it or not
because all his life, he's felt like the tinyiest dot
just a small blip on the radar
with everything seeming oh so very far
well that's about all for now
because he's going to take his final bow.
~Please, I need help.