14 July 2012
You can drink those problems away
But how about the next day,
Drink more and more;
Til you constantly wake up on the floor
With thoughts just to say bye
Though you know you won't be the only one to die
Looking at a rope, wondering how well will it choke,
Staring at a gun; curious to if the after life is fun
Stealing a pill, that multiplies by thirty
Only that takes to long, your in a hurry
These deadly thoughts want to leave
But its up to you, where will your soul be received
The Stay • Opuss № I