On the suicide culture in Guyana…
Walk.
Let me walk,
hold not my hand…
reflective clouds welcome me;
Let me walk,
across the sand…
into the waves that I see.
Let me walk,
away from shore…
Sun and wind won’t find me;
Let me walk,
’til I’m no more…
‘neath waves my soul shall flee.
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The Michael Lam Collection's Blog 
The poem works nicely with the image. A moving and potent statement on suicide.
sadly, some might see the poem as part of the glorification of the act…