Suicide, suicide
Where will you hide?
Ropes spun deadly
Darkness that lied
Suicide, suicide
Burning with grief
Falling apart
Like a starving leaf
Suicide, suicide
Holding your breath
Your face like a mask
And pain sweet as death
Suicide, suicide
Hearts to decay
Your body's a horror
So why bother stay?
Murderer, murderer
Victims gone
Pushed into darkness
Where hatred was born
Murderer, murderer
Oh, so much fun
With tongues made of glass
Looks like we've won~
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My Short Stories/ Ideas
Historia CortaThese are my short story/ ideas. I usually come up with them late at night when I'm feeling down or losing control so they might be a bit depressing. Most of these will stem from what's going on in my real life so sorry if I end up ranting or compla...
