the alternative to suicide is a life without meaning... to just sit in a Council flat looking at the Magnolia walls and waiting to die... for your next Pension check, after fried chips baked beans, and a dead Animal burger, and watching a Tablet in a darkened room... don't give up; Yet...
the alternative is actually to "Carry on" regardless and keep smiling in the face of a Polar Vortex in your face, Life can be a rough ride... in an old dry Vagina (yes I love that word)
Face it head-on or lay down and let Tanks flatten you, you gotta fight for your right to Party... or burn the house down... take your last fix/Drink/wank, and get arrested for nothing you did deliberately, the only free will you have is in your dreams, all else is fantasy...
death is a better fate than most lives...
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