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Isaid goodbye to the sun,To save her from the night, The kind that lurked within my mind,To stop me from blacking that light, I watched the sun sink ..
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It's not the money, or the fame,Or the taste of my own name,I'm not a hypocrite, but I am,And the warped song? It damnsThe song is warping into my min..
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I wish I could make you understand,Hurting you was not part of my plan,Open your eyes to see,That I'm not who I seem to be,
I wish I could stop this ..
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The icy thoughts from my mind,Depression mixed with vengeance,Aggressive stance in the middle of the lake,Each weight balanced perfectly,On this thin ..
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My eyes may be wet with tears,But my humor is just as dry,You can worry and fret about depression,But these tears were never mine,I give you a message..
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hmm... the idea of how smoke lives off a dying fire
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About breaking down in self destruction mode... Based on true event
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A suicide poem.
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What's left to remember in a world we destroyed?
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About the end of the world... And how humans think they're so powerful
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