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Suicide

By: Stephanie MacDonald
 

Flower falling black with age

cannot handle this deadly rage

Dying sky, there is no light

All I want to do is fight

Soul concealed, cuts left unhealed

Don't even know how feelings feel

Hate. Pain. Depression. Anger. Suicide.

All these things run through my mind

Dark angels above, they bow their heads

Seeing now, my world is dead

I sit empty upon the devil's chair,

twisting fingers through thinning hair

Hate. Pain. Depression. Anger. Suicide.

All these things run through my mind

Seems there is no point to live

They take, take, take and never give

There is no truth behind the lies

so here another heartbeat dies

Hate. Pain. Depression. Anger. Suicide.

All these things ran through my mind...