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Look at the seriousness of this situation
forget the frivolities of this nation
because no one matters more right now 
than you

If your feeling bad enough to cut yourself
a feeling worse than to cry
if you feel utterly worthless
like you want to die

then open your eyes
look around for a moment
think of your friends
do you think they want your life spent?

you can't choose your family
but you can choose your friends
they're there because they want to be
they're there to the end

be a little selfless
you don't want to live your life
so live it for them
think of how they will feel
think of their strife

that’s why I do this for you
so that you may know
what you would put your friends through

so sign my blade
lets make this trade
of metal for blood
so you don't have to

don't you dare look away
you would do this to yourself
but you wont watch someone do it for you
i do this
so you know what you put me through

so remember this
when you reach for your blade
for gods sake don't take the piss
because this is what you mean to us

guys aren't worth your blood
no ones worth your blood
only your worth your blood
so don't spill it
Posted: 2006-01-15 22:24:37 UTC

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