Seven little crazy kids chopping up sticks;One burnt her daddy up and then there were six. Six little crazy kids playing with a hive;One tattooed himself to death and then there were five. Five little crazy kids on a cellar door;One went all schizo and then there were four. Four little crazy kids going out to sea;One wouldn't say a word and then there were three. Three little crazy kids walking to the zoo;One jerked himself too much and then there were two. Two little crazy kids sitting in the sun;One a took a bunch of pills and then there was one. One little crazy kid left all alone;He went and slit his wrists, and then there were none.
— Michael Thomas Ford
Suicide Notes
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