Do me a favor

A Poem by Cyper

do you really want to die?
stab yourself release the pain

My god do you really want to die?
let me help you out a bit

here is a knife
here is a gun

do me a favor

use the knife
slit your wrists

use the gun
pull the f*****g trigger
make me happy

for a love that will never happen
do yourself that f*****g favor