Suicide

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Time flies when you are having fun

However you never had none

Many lives have been reprimended

Leaving them in bandages

Keeping them abandoned

Their minds stranded

The demons demanded

A change in command

Scaring you with slices and cuts

The demons, however, untouched

All it takes is one simple step

A rope, a gun, or a knife will do

Or how about none

One simple jump will suffice

50 feet or 100

Will end in a splash or splat

No one will care besides

All it is, is suicide

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