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The darkness is about to take you And there is nothing I can say or do Just remember my friend Your pain when you die for you might end But it doesn't disappear Just where will it land and adhere How far will the pain you release go I guess you'll never know But I will bear witness to your butterfly effect I will watch the ripples and where they will project Will your little catipiller hold up under the pain Will he be able to bear the strain Or will he fallow in your steps Spreading more of that butterfly effect I will bear witness with tears bitting my eyes As I say my goodbyes I know I'll get a chunk of your pain to add to my own I will be counted among the victims that your act has sown But I will just bite down and bear it, I'll have to Because my catipillers I won't put thru That evil butterfly effect Please my friend before you do, please just sit down and reflect!!!!!
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Mar 25, 2016
Mar 25, 2016 at 12:37 PM UTC
Butterfly Effect
The darkness is about to take you And there is nothing I can say or do Just remember my friend Your pain when you die for you might end But it doesn't disappear Just where will it land and adhere How far will the pain you release go I guess you'll never know But I will bear witness to your butterfly effect I will watch the ripples and where they will project Will your little catipiller hold up under the pain Will he be able to bear the strain Or will he fallow in your steps Spreading more of that butterfly effect I will bear witness with tears bitting my eyes As I say my goodbyes I know I'll get a chunk of your pain to add to my own I will be counted among the victims that your act has sown But I will just bite down and bear it, I'll have to Because my catipillers I won't put thru That evil butterfly effect Please my friend before you do, please just sit down and reflect!!!!!
(about what happens after a suicide)
Pauline_Morris
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Mar 25, 2016
Mar 25, 2016 at 12:37 PM UTC
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