The Answer
Suicide is the only way out
I’ve gone too deep
The beauty I used to praise
Now makes me weep
The pain I feel from these knives
The cold hard steel I despise
The answer, for me seems quit clear
When the beauty disappears
So now, I try to hide
My whole life has been a lie
It’s time to say goodbye
It’s always a good day to die.
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