The Suicides
Here lies John,
who couldn't hack it,
so put on
a daisy jacket.
Here lies Pete,
who couldn't cope,
so aired his feet
beneath a rope.
Here lies Bill,
who sighed, "Alas."
Took a pill,
and now he's grass.
Here lies Jim,
who railed at fate,
or most of him,
at any rate.
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