You want to end your existence Cowardice and courage confuse your mind On a side of the window your life The other side is death... Now you close your eyes and decide Feel the wind receiving your body On the 24th floor you see the end And your fear of pain increase Arrives the moment when death find you You cry but it's too late Brain, arms, legs, blood Fear, mercy, hate, horror Nausea, despise, cries, desolation People looking and they despise the suicide Now your soul flies And go prowling in the air Waitin' your time Is the torment of a suicide Your soul goes, to the window of death And there, rest until it's time Your soul feels the pain of your body This is your sentence!