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Ejection

When I’m sitting by myself My mind starts to really roam Thinking of all the things Going on back at home And I’m stressed out To the point of bail out So much on my mind I jus wanna yell out I tell myself to push the button This is the point of it all Ejection- ejection Going higher before I fall Parachute- parachute I pull the cable but nothing Thinking to myself There should be something Next the back up chute For some relief Nothing even happened I jus can’t believe Falling to Earth My life flashes before my eyes Thinking to myself Any second I could die A 100 feet,50 feet 25 feet, now 5 Nothing can save me Now this is jus my time My fear of death Has caught up with me Then my last thought was Will anybody even remember me?

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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