The rush

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bloods rushin

hearts pounding

all out of control

cant control it

the blades still pushin

blood still pourin

what else was i suppose to do

the world has turned

away from me

and i feel so all alone

dont worry mother

i cant feel a thing

this is a pain im  too use to

last words?

good bye cruel world

thanks alot now

for all the pain

and suffering

you insisted on putting me through

so go to hell now

ill meet you down there    

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