Sucide Melody
You hear the call of the dead
They welcome you in their embrace
Giving nothing but goodwill of no pain no misery
Their words sound so true, so wonderful
You grasp the weapon of your demise
The cold feel feels right to you
You try to think of why not for just a moment
you try to see good in the world for but a moment
You remember the death of the ones you love
The worthlessness of it all to know all you make and all you do
Will be forgotten and left to rot away
How the ones you love treat you
They have already to begun to forget you
They have started to see you as a hindrance
As something that is in their way to begotten rid off
You have made your decision you have done your deed
Death's embrace takes you in and you forget
The cold world that didn't welcome or accept you
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