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anyone get the title reference??

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EchoesOfTheWind

I've never felt so low
I'm in a darker place
I put on a facade,
A second face
For others to see
But you don't know me
I'm dying inside
I have no pride
Feeding from happiness
Of surrounding people
Won't keep my doors open
Like those of a steeple
They're locked, shut, gated, faded
I've debated my existence
Not long I can live this
It's a living nightmare
I yank and pull at my hair
To get the voices to stop
One day I'll just pop
All my emotions that were bottled
Until I gave in
I let the voices win
I cut deeper
Jump from something steeper
You'll never know what I heard
I'm done
I want out of this life
Maybe one day
When death comes to say
"I'm taking you."
I'll turn and walk away
But for now,
I've lost
Death has won
And now my life is done.

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