Standard (EADGBE)

The day was so calm and so ordinary

‘Till you climbed atop the library

Sure of what you thought that you had to do

You looked at the world with a bird’s eye view

The day was the day that you chose to die

To breathe the last breathe of your fleeting life

Your decision was made and it was final

Hiding your pain behind a weakened smile

So sure that this world was not fit for you

The fast-approaching asphalt was your last view

Your mother, your father, your sister,and brother

Crushed by the news that they have discovered

Wishing that they had just one more day with you

They’d show you the world from a different view

They’d talk you down from that high ledge

And bring you back from your life’s edge

Now dwelling on what they knew impossible

They cry and they mourn for you at your funeral

You’re lying six feet under a dozen roses

You leave us to deal with what you have chosen.

Every tall building that we walk past

Turns our minds to your last act

We dwell in this state with a lack of closure

This is how we live now that your life is over