Goodbye cruel world I'm doing you a favor I plunge the steel cold blade into my chest I feel the pressure I feel the pain I see the bright redness of my blood Now all I see is darkness I listen carefully; I hear my mom scream I'm sorry mom please forgive me But it's too late, I lay there dead on my bedroom floor I watch as they put me in that dark black bag just like on t.v. I kiss my parents and say goodbye but all they do is cry as my body is taken away So now I must say goodbye Goodbye cruel world Goodbye
Reason for writing:
no real reason. is there a reason or rhyme for everything we do? why do birds chirp and babies cry why do we pollute the earth. no reason.
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