His music takes me to sleep
When I am down and in pain
He soothes the ache of despair
With his words, in his music

His shouts of anger
Relieved me of mine
Every anger he shouts
Makes mine calm

What a waste of a great life
A great artist that helped me
To survive my own battle
With depression, that he can't

Thinking of ending life
The coward in me is afraid
Asking myself is it really that cheap?
To just end it, but others want to live.

Another great man said goodbye to life.