'Bury flames, holding still Found me once, never will Here I sit awaiting the day The day might come crashing down on me Stay strong inside, please don't leave Death, angst, tragedy in all Is there a getting up from this fall' Then they lead into 'Luxurious thoughts that cannot occur, In a trance as soft as fur Tammed the days when they go by, ending a life, Why should I?- The elderly begin to fade, Narrowing down, authorities begin to raid Can't find myself, to internally wounded inside Wheres the smiles, all a lose of pride True words spoken to no extent Lies kept, never lent Candid images of myself Troubled mind and all Crpet inside, begin to stall What's wrong? Where Do I Go? Is this the finale to a never ending show? I don't want to go, but at last time has brought me there As blissful as the wine, as fine as the hair I cry to you, help me please! A begging man on his knees Tense, timid, and death is near I will soon come to reality, and escape the fear A age so young, not full grown The pain of the bullet, you hear the moan She calls upon an 'Ancient Lover'-words mean so well A ridiculous teenager, begins to dwell It's over now, I won't be alone Knowing your always in my heart - step closer to home Don't know how it feels, never will find out The suicide is not a joyful shoutBirth sign: Aquarius
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