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This life is more than I can bare, My eyes now hold a lifeless stare, My blood has stopped its retched flow, My breathe is cold and deathly slow, I try to tightly close my eyes, But then I see my life of lies, The razor drops down from my hand, My knee’s now shake they cannot stand, I try to speak but nothings there, I heed the warnings with a stare, I gaze into abyss and more, And then they came my soul they tore, A note to the living for I am now dead, Is the start of the note that I dismally read, As I started to cry and then fell to the ground, I lifelessly lay here without any sound, A note to the living for I am now dead, Was the end of the life that my tears have now shed.
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Jan 16, 2010
Jan 16, 2010 at 2:51 PM UTC
A note to the living for I am now dead
This life is more than I can bare, My eyes now hold a lifeless stare, My blood has stopped its retched flow, My breathe is cold and deathly slow, I try to tightly close my eyes, But then I see my life of lies, The razor drops down from my hand, My knee’s now shake they cannot stand, I try to speak but nothings there, I heed the warnings with a stare, I gaze into abyss and more, And then they came my soul they tore, A note to the living for I am now dead, Is the start of the note that I dismally read, As I started to cry and then fell to the ground, I lifelessly lay here without any sound, A note to the living for I am now dead, Was the end of the life that my tears have now shed.
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sam-guthrie
Canadian
Jan 16, 2010
Jan 16, 2010 at 2:51 PM UTC
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