Short Sloopers (Sad-Bloopers)

Be Okay.

We can't handle the dark place where we go into, so we kill ourselves.
We have all the the things that we could ask for but we don't have help.
We'd let it out in words or pictures when it's not enough.
We have questions and we need answers
But it's over now.
We have somewhere we can run to but they're miles away.
I have nothing I could give you that would change my fate.
So when I'm down and hit the bottom,
I hope you'll still be safe.
Don't walk across a crumbling mountain
And you'll be okay.