Death

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I want to cut
Stab myself in the gut

Oh the pain
The guilt
My depression
It's all too damn much
Death must be my escape

Set myself on fire
Get run over by a truck with a big tire

Oh the pain
The guilt
My depression
It's all too damn much
Death must be the way out

Let myself hang
A gun to my head and go out with a "bang"

Oh the pain
The guilt
My depression
It's all too damn much
Death must be my ticket someplace else

Swallow a bottle of pills
Hold my breath underwater and hope I don't grow gills

Oh the pain
The guilt
My depression
It's all too damn much
Death must be my way into a place better than this

Stand on the train tracks
Fall on an axe

Oh the pain
The guilt
My depression
It's all too damn much
Death is the only thing I can think of

I'll just grab a knife
Hopefully that'll end my life

Oh the pain
The guilt
My depression
It's all too damn much
Death here I come

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 24, 2015 ⏰

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