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Oct 2010
If there has been a reason,
then there has been a rhyme.
If there has been a suicide,
then there has been a crime.

And if you think that life is done,
your crime has just begun.
Cause I will always follow you,
in the afterlife to come.

And if you think that I'm not real,
and that this is just a game.
Then close your eyes and pinch yourself,
and hope that your insane.

I will be the first to admit,
the games I like to play.
What you think is scary, I think is funny,
and the game will go on all day.

If you think that your crazy,
and that I'm only in your head.
Do you remember, what it was like,
when you put the gun up to your head?

Was life really that terrible,
for you to want to die?
To want to take that final step,
and leave everyone to cry.

You want to run away,
and you don't care where you'll go.
You think that you will not be missed,
but the truth, you do not know.
JT-TJ
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