• What is the poing in living anyways.
    Life has become a winding maze.
    Why not just take yourself down.
    Look at your knife with a frown.
    Ask yourself “do I want to die”
    Letting out a large sigh.
    You think of the one person who loves you most.
    Knowing your life is nothing to bost.
    You take the knife in your hand and throw it to the ground.
    Crying, you hear a soft sound.
    You turn to see her.
    You know it is her, you know for sure.
    At that moment, you begin to sing.
    This is why life is worth living.