Went to the mountain,
Hoping I would die.
Leaped over the edge,
Found out I’m a bird.
Went to the river,
Hoping I would drown.
Put my head under,
Found out I’m a fish.
Went to the desert,
Hoping I would starve.
Was there for a month,
Found out I’m a snake.
Went to the jungle,
Hoping to get mauled.
Taunted all I met,
Found out I’m an ape.
Went to the city,
Hoping to get lost.
Wandered with no plan,
Found out I’m a rat.
Went to the church house,
Hoping to find God.
I knelt and I prayed,
Found out He’s not real.
Went to the bathroom,
With a forty-five.
I pulled my trigger,
I’m already dead.
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