When you're all gone,
and no one seems to care,
grab and drag your soul,
to somewhere that's fair,

Life has thrown its worst,
love is gone without a trace,
and the scars have moved,
from your arms to your face,

Let the rain evenly stop,
have the outsiders die,
it's only just me and you,
and with all night to cry,

Why not order the acid,
or just maybe the knife,
but always remember,
to safely keep your life.
 
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