When David Bowie Sang
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This is my interpretation of 'Rock N Roll Suicide' from David Bowie's masterpiece album, 'The Rise and Fall of Ziggy Stardust and The Spiders From Mars'.
Simon is spinning, his poor mental health suffocating his taste for life, sense of identity and self worth. His path in life seems to be leading to a cliff edge and he doesn't feel that there's anything to cause a diversion. Is there a voice that can get past the mess of thoughts in his head, or has he lived too long?
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