No one knows how I long for death
I'd give anything to bleed
to stop the crying and the pain
and have my mind be freed
If it weren't for the promise I made
my grave would have long been full
I'd be found on the floor, knife in hand,
surround by the crimson pool
and then my soul will finally rest
with the pain completely done
and the gravestone, my last reward,
bleaching in the summer sun
 
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