They can have a wonderful life without me I guess it must be sad
That's too bad I've gone and went like summers rain
It's such a pain
I sat in the tub thinking of all the bad times because there where no good
But there I stood
Plugging in the chord to my demise
And dropped it in the bleach white tub it didn't rise
I thought to myself would I even be missed
Would they even cry when I've passed
That thought didn't last
I jumped in the tub crying and felt my body surge
As it submerged
Jul 10, 2018
Jul 10, 2018 at 8:40 PM UTC
They can have a wonderful life without me I guess it must be sad
That's too bad I've gone and went like summers rain
It's such a pain
I sat in the tub thinking of all the bad times because there where no good
But there I stood
Plugging in the chord to my demise
And dropped it in the bleach white tub it didn't rise
I thought to myself would I even be missed
Would they even cry when I've passed
That thought didn't last
I jumped in the tub crying and felt my body surge
As it submerged
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