<p>I don’t really think the song glorifies suicide, it’s a very sad song and will certainly depress the hell out of someone already depressed, but I don’t see an issue with the verse you posted. I’m familiar with the whole song and if I had to sum it up in a sentence it would be something like “dying young is sad but if this has to happen to me then ill still be okay.” Poetry has never been my strong suit but that was how I read it.</p>
<p>Here’s the rest of the song:</p>
<p>If I die young, bury me in satin
Lay me down on a bed of roses
Sink me in the river at dawn
Send me away with the words of a love song</p>
<p>Lord make me a rainbow, I’ll shine down on my mother
She’ll know I’m safe with you when she stands under my colors
Oh, and life ain’t always what you think it ought to be, no
Ain’t even gray, but she buries her baby
The sharp knife of a short life
Well, I’ve had just enough time</p>
<p>If I die young, bury me in satin
Lay me down on a bed of roses
Sink me in the river at dawn
Send me away with the words of a love song
The sharp knife of a short life
Well, I’ve had just enough time</p>
<p>And I’ll be wearing white when I come into your kingdom
I’m as green as the ring on my little cold finger
I’ve never known the loving of a man
But it sure felt nice when he was holding my hand
There’s a boy here in town, says he’ll love me forever
Who would have thought forever could be severed by
The sharp knife of a short life
Well, I’ve had just enough time</p>
<p>So put on your best, boys, and I’ll wear my pearls
What I never did is done
A penny for my thoughts, oh no, I’ll sell 'em for a dollar
They’re worth so much more after I’m a goner
And maybe then you’ll hear the words I been singing
Funny, when you’re dead how people start listening</p>
<p>If I die young, bury me in satin
Lay me down on a bed of roses
Sink me in the river at dawn
Send me away with the words of a love song</p>
<p>The ballad of a dove
Go with peace and love
Gather up your tears, keep 'em in your pocket
Save them for a time when you’re really gonna need them, oh
The sharp knife of a short life
Well, I’ve had just enough time
So put on your best, boys And I’ll wear my pearls</p>