Deadly Suicide makes me cry
Flying right before my eye
come to take me far away
to take from me the price that i must pay
to make it all alright again.
So i sit here with this knife
wondering why i choose to take my life
So i sit here with this gun
wondering why this seems such fun
So i sit here with this rope
wondering why its so hard to cope
So i sit here with my mind
wondering what im trying to find
So i sit here with my soul
finally understanding why im not whole
So i sit here with whats left
leaving all the promises unkept
So i sit here all alone
silently wishing i could go back home....
 
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