gone
Sipping poison from a glass
what will they think if nothing lasts?
will they think of me leaving
gone to see a whole new world
or is it gone to see myself hurt
why does this shit always happen to me
maybe itll end i think as i drink down the poison,
maybe itll be over
as my body hits the floor
its all over now..........
cause im gone...
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dark1angel2posted on 04/24/2008
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