i am dead.

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somebody quick!
grab the brooms and begin sweeping the rooms,
grab your masks and practice mourning,
its time to tell the world that she is dead

prepare the ringing,
begin the singing,
we must convince the oblivious guests,
we must hide all the mess,
its time to tell the world that she is dead

write your speeches,
sprinkle sugar on your statements,
cover up anything true,
don't mention a single feud
you've ever had,
we mustn't let them know,
that the reason she decided to go
was because of the people she called mom and dad

we cant let them know,
we cant let the guilt show,
so we silently tell the world,
that she is dead.

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