Through Early morning fog I see
Visions of the things to be
The pains that are withheld for me
I realize and I can see
That Suicide is Painless
It brings on many changes
And I can take or leave it if I please
Try to find a way to make
All our little joys relate
Without that ever present hate
But now I know that its too late
The game of life is hard to play
Im going to lose it anyway
The losing card Ill someday lay
So this is all I have to say
The only way to win is cheat
And lay it down before Im beat
And to another give a seat
For thats the only painless feat
The sword of time will pierce our skins
It doesnt hurt when it begins
But as it works its way on in
The pain grow stronger watch it grin
A brave man once requested me
To answer questions that are key
Is it to be or not to be
And I replied Oh why ask me.
And you can do the same thing if you please