My soul is free
She meant the world me
Future life I just can't see
My bodies old and my mind is weak
To end this torture is all I seek
I've cried and hugged with some that can't understand
She is what made me into a good man
Tomorrows sun rise doesn't mean anything
If her smile it doesn't bring
I slept with the pills by the bed
Fighting with voiced in my head
They torture me throughout the day
With all the things that they have to say
No one will know when I fall
Because these pills will do it all
So this where I say good bye
To live without her I won't even try
So don't ever feel bad for me
This is what finally set my soul free!!!
An Uncle Charlie Original
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