Tears streaming down his face,
He doesn't realy care.
Turns the corner to view his fate,
and sees it right there.
Straight in frount of him the jagged edge,
reaching to the far beyond,
looks just like a jagged knife,
which one's easier to reach destiny on?
He takes a step more,
half a foot over the edge.
Whats the point of all this anyway,
its just over someones stupid bed.
He turns around,
looking at the ground,
sees the world with light.
He takes a step backwards,
at least he can die happily tonight. |
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