Suicide

Life is worthless I am valueless Everyone despises me He said.... He got a rope Around his neck it went Then unto the tree In the remotest part Of the jungle... His lifeless body was found By passersby Who stumbled upon it On their weary way From their farms... Such is the tale The world over. Old Young Men Women Boys Girls All commit it The greatest of crimes Against oneself... Suicide.... Why will I Want to kill myself? Maybe... I am poor My boyfriend jilted me My bank is after me I am in a deep mess My self esteem is lost.... All and all and all... Is why they go for it... Whatever you face Wherever it hits you Whenever it comes... Suicide is never an option... The bedbug told her kids Whatever is hot Must become cold It's a tide... It will wash off... Suicide... The greatest crime Of all time....