You want to end your existence
Cowardice and courage confuse your mind
On a side of the window your life
The other side is death...

Now you close your eyes and decide
Feel the wind receiving your body

On the 24th floor you see the end
And your fear of pain increase
Arrives the moment when death find you
You cry but it's too late

Brain, arms, legs, blood
Fear, mercy, hate, horror
Nausea, despise, cries, desolation
People looking and they despise the suicide

Now your soul flies
And go prowling in the air
Waitin' your time
Is the torment of a suicide

Your soul goes, to the window of death
And there, rest until it's time
Your soul feels the pain of your body
This is your sentence!