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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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