What if you want to end your life
Can't handle the pressure
Go get the knife
Hidden under your dresser
How will you do it, slow or fast
You want to go quickly or make it last
You are my brother
Why are you doing this
What about our mother
How would she handle this
I'll hide your body in a ditch
Nobody will know
Quit being a little b*tch
Quit hesitating, just GO!
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