When life seems all hopeless still don't you loose all scope of hope for there's this thing dangling in the air, Reach out for God's sturdy rope.
For how sure can you be that death will take you to a better fate What if you are plunged into a plight much worse where there's no turning back at any rate!
In times of trials and tribulations invoke Him Or your chances of contentment remain slim
You too haven't been infallible and above all blame, that you wish for a perfect rosy life The excuses for suicide are usually so lame, Better enjoy your share even so in strife.
Donot friend, plan to commit this act just to invoke another's pity and regret. The pity and regret will come and go Besides it soothes no decomposed, and a large slice of your life May lie in waste, your soul disposed
Why rush for thy grave, It may further gloom. Suicide's ain't a way out fellow human friend. Pray a godless way ,not send you unto this doom. You haven't right to bring any life to its end.
And it's probable that all those years that you now wish to recklessly discard in dust have something bright ahead, got to be a ray of hope Extinguish it not if in God you trust!