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Do you remember,

When we used to jump off diving boards?

Saying 'Good Bye cruel world'.

Now where holding our heads high,

As we jump off bridges,

Straight to our demise.

Funny how the world works.

What used to be just jokes?

Has turned into modern day suicide.

What used to be games?

Is now filled with our sad, sad, complaints.

The beauty is shadowed,

By the atrocities of our human days.  

The loveliness of a sunset,

Often forgotten.

For it's too cold outside,

Much to cold to care.  

Author's Note

Would love help with coming up with a title.