If Mama knew you would fall down and hurt yourself That year when you were eightLearning eagerly to play your favorite volley ball gameI would have warned you to watch out carefullyIf I had, would you have forgiven me?You brought it up when we fought the last timeBut then agai...

The act of committing suicide becomes a transient act of ending one’s misery, harboring on a glimmer of hope to “be awaken” in an unknown place that worth risking one’s life for.