How many times
Have I thought about killing myself
How many times
Have I thought about ending it all
How many times
Has that dark angel visited me
Over the years
Time and time again
The anguish
The pain
The utter emptiness
That is called life
Tear drops fall like acid rain
Tearing me up
Ripping me to shreds
ght about killing myself
How many times
Have I thought about ending it all
How many times
Has that dark angel visited me
Over the years
Time and time again
The anguish
The pain
The utter emptiness
That is called life
Tear drops fall like acid rain
Tearing me up
Ripping me to shreds
Music
Music Color in an otherwise Bleak and sad world Music The vibe of life The true passion thar pulls everything together
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The evils of this World hold you by a leash to Stay in controll
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin... -
Sons of night Wicked deeds Doomed they are
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