I shall not die a noble or valiant death
And you shall not die today
For tomorrow is a far better day to die.
You shall not hang yourself
From the rope
Which you torment yourself
Or swallow those pills
Which you keep under your mattress.
Oh you like the thought of dying too much
To ever do it.
Self preservation
To resignation.
Is there nothing to live for?
-by holly boyd
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