He stands at the abyss

And looks into the depth

Whispers in his brain want him

To make the final step

He sees his whole past life now

Passing in front of his eyes

He fears the second that would surely

Free from his life



A senseless life?

So full of doubt?

Is suicide the right way out?



He thinks about the reasons

Why he's standing here

The dull grey of his daily work

The solitude he can't bear

Intolerance and mistrust

Ignorance, apathy

Violence that rules the world

Greed, passivity



A senseless life?

So full of doubt?

Is suicide the right way out?



NO!

Your escape - would that make sense?

Use your life to fight against this nuisance

A senseless life?

So full of doubt?

Is suicide the right way out?



However ...



The Deathwish remains

The Deathwish remains

The Deathwish remains

The Deathwish remains