Most Depressing Presentation... Ever

I'm talking to the bigwigs tomorrow about suicidality in children. Whee! I just did a run-through, and it took 35 minutes (it's supposed to be 20 minutes). Oy. I mean, it's plenty disorganized in some parts, so it could really stand to have some dead weight cut out, but that's a lot of work. So I'm sticking my head in the sand and watching "Nip/Tuck." I'll go back to the work in a little while.

I'm thinking of including the following lyrics from Eminem's "My Name Is":

Well since age twelve, I've felt like I'm someone else
Cause I hung my original self from the top bunk with a belt

and maybe:

I lay awake and strap myself in the bed
Put a bulletproof vest on and shoot myself in the head
I'm steamin mad
And by the way when you see my dad?
Tell him that I slit his throat, in this dream I had

I can't tell whether they'd find it hilarious or horrifying that I know these lyrics.