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In the end its all the same
no bright lights, no flash of fame.
Its darkish cold and bitter sweet
Your limp and dead just bones and meat.
Sink in the hole, just food for worms
your mother crys, she screams and squrims.
No heaven or hell just sit and rot
you and your memories is all youve got.
That pretty girl, you loved her alot
she tore your heart, so you squeased and SHOT.
Straight through a heart that was already dead
all hope was lost,all love had fled.
So i lay me down to sleep
So help me god im so dam weak
And if i dye before i wake
Ill sit and rot for ******** sake!
- by dutchbrosdude |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 01/25/2010 |
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- Title: Sucide
- Artist: dutchbrosdude
- Description: I was just bored to day, so i wrote this.
- Date: 01/25/2010
- Tags: sucidedeathemotionaldepressedgoth
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Comments (2 Comments)
- catileen22 - 04/23/2010
- good writing kinda akward
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- Ravishing Primrose - 03/26/2010
- Very interesting
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