It’s Friday and I’m passing the station
But
Right above the station steps
Lies a young man standing
Most likely in his twenties
Trying to run away from life
Contemplating the feeble jump.
Only a few people notice
One lady says ‘you don’t wanna do this’
In an attempt to comfort him
And I think
There’s so much to live for then just this one jump
100 metres down
But then
Right around the corner
There’s some people in blue vests
Striking up a conversation
About how some girls don’t have access to education
But my money can help
And my blood boils
It curdles
I think
Theres a young man going to commit suicide and
only five people noticed
Yet 20 people in blue vests picket for education in third world countries
I guess I should donate all my money to this cause so that will fix one problem
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