Suicide:-  A cry for help

Because I do not hope to turn again
Because I do not hope
Because I do not hope to turn 
Desiring this man’s gift and that man’s scope
I no longer strive to strive towards such things 
Why should the aged eagle stretch it wings
Why should I mourn my death
The vanished power of this unusual life.
Pray for us sinners now and at the hour of our death
Pray for us now, and at the hour of our death
A poem by T. S Eliot on Suicide 1863
Suicide occurs in almost all societies, but some far more than others, and in some areas more than others. Two things seem to explain the differences.
One is prosperity or lack of it. Suicide is a phenomenon of the prosperous countries, pr...