End it all, by Alex Luck
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Life's hard
Why deal the pain
You can end it so fast
Couple dozen pills, a dagger
Maybe a rolling of your car
There's so much to die for
So little to live
It will never even out the odds
A home crisis
A boy in need
A friend stabbing you in the back
Why deal the pain?
Maybe it's your chicken shit to do it
Or maybe it's all in your head cause your not sane
Whatever it is there's always a way out
A way to deal the pain away
So fuck you all, my pain has been dealed
My life has been shit
There's a crisis in every corner
With a way out in the back of my head |
Posted: 2005-08-30 00:15:47 UTC |
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