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Summer
Summer's late, I am left here to die, Stuck in a phase, And time wouldn't fly. Asking me to change, What do I be? More like you? What's in it for me? Do I be a two faced man, Or a ten tongued woman, I'd rather be, Alone & Inhuman, She's selling my soul, She's getting her gold. She's got an endless greed, More of me she needs. A soulless man, I do what I can, Kill me now, Like you kill my men, Kill me in the middle of my dream, So, I won't feel the pain. If you see me in a piece, Shoot me again. Summer's near, For her it's a fear, She has to now bear me, For I will be near, In her home, And on her bed, While she's dreaming of others, Inside her head. Asking me to change, This summer breathes a new life, Look at her face, Doesn't look like my wife, She's already found, Another man, I'm a soulless body, I did what I can. Shoot me now, While I'm alive, Let me watch my blood, Can't take anymore of this world. All the kids playing outside, Oblivious of this ride, This ride called life, Death is my wife. Summer's far, I am closer to death hour, Do I bury my grave, Am I so brave? Or do I find a rope, My only hope, One thing agreed, By all the wise, Suicide, The best advice. Let this summer, Take away my life, And breathe one in her, My beautiful wife. I have nothing to live, I have no place to stay, Where is the light, I don't see the end of my day. I've got her by my side, I'm promised her the best ride, She's smiling, So hard, I know she's pretending. So, I take a gun, Shoot her in the head. I promised her, This one last ride, A beautiful death, To my beautiful bride, Drifting away, Into the Sunset, Love is an illusion, Built in your head. Shut all the voices, Shoot yourself instead. Summer's here, And I am not there. The price for her lie, We've both died. She's getting her gold. She's got an endless greed, More of me she needs. A soulless man, I do what I can, Kill me now, Like you kill my men, Kill me in the middle of my dream, So, I won't feel the pain. If you see me in a piece, Shoot me again. Summer's near, For her it's a fear, She has to now bear me, For I will be near, In her home, And on her bed, While she's dreaming of others, Inside her head. Asking me to change, This summer breathes a new life, Look at her face, Doesn't look like my wife, She's already found, Another man, I'm a soulless body, I did what I can. Shoot me now, While I'm alive, Let me watch my blood, Can't take anymore of this world. All the kids playing outside, Oblivious of this ride, This ride called life, Death is my wife. Summer's far, I am closer to death hour, Do I bury my grave, Am I so brave? Or do I find a rope, My only hope, One thing agreed, By all the wise, Suicide, The best advice. Let this summer, Take away my life, And breathe one in her, My beautiful wife. I have nothing to live, I have no place to stay, Where is the light, I don't see the end of my day. I've got her by my side, I'm promised her the best ride, She's smiling, So hard, I know she's pretending. So, I take a gun, Shoot her in the head. I promised her, This one last ride, A beautiful death, To my beautiful bride, Drifting away, Into the Sunset, Love is an illusion, Built in your head. Shut all the voices, Shoot yourself instead. Summer's here, And I am not there. The price for her lie, We've both died.
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