It all started when I was on the phone,
It hit my heart and crushed ma bone,
He was going through a lot and didn’t no what to do,
It hurts me and the rest of the crew,
Finding out that 1 of your true mates is going through hell,
He went in hospital because he was unwell,

No one knows what’s going on in your mind accept from you,
Its hurting me bad I wish I new,
People care so much you best believe its true,
You haven’t changed, you’re the same old you,

What can I do, it feels like I cant achieve,
What can I do when he pulls back his sleeves,
In his pocket lays a sharp knife,
All I want is for him to get on with his life,

He thought it would be easy, And without any harm,
All I’m asking is to stop cutting your arm,
I don’t think your suicidal, your just a true mate,
Shit stirrers, and back stabbers that’s what I hate,
Put the past behind you, and look forward,
Like your living in the fast lane, just stop putting yourself through pain,

You're My friend, my companion, through good times and bad,
my friend, my buddy, through happy and sad,
He lost his dream, His vision, And his hearing on one side
But he lived through his attempt at suicide


After all this I’m glad you don’t hind,
But just asking PLEASE DON’T COMMIT SUICIDE,
Wouldn’t no what to do, or how to feel,
This isn’t little this is pretty much a big deal,

Just letting you no I’m here for you to talk to,
And try and understand what your going through,
I no people will stop and stare,
But just remember bruv I’m there.

Your safe bruv!!