As time stands still,
I look down at the ground from my windowsill.
I relinquish all of my pain,
And this life that I have lived in vain.
I made one simple plee,
And that was to be free.
I would like to dismiss,
Everything that took away my bliss.
My blood will kiss the ground,
And I won't make a sound.
I have longed for this intoxicating release,
So that I may finally be at peace.
 
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