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Suicide

They only speak so negatively Only looking for curiosity today Wanting to know what death really is My killing themselves just for a bit It’s like playing a video game But in reality we die either way There are voices inside your head Only wanting me to drop dead They think about it and I think they do Tired of this life they do Rather just be dead and be far away They don’t care about this life do you? Because at the end we all die Why can’t they lye dead soon God just make it end soon Close my eyes They will take their last breath

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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