suicde
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They tear me down to skin and bone.
Everyone tells me, "they have to be overthrown."
This isn't a game, I am not a toon.
I can't take a blanket and hide under it.
No matter where you hide, it feels like you die.
Take my hand
don't be afraid
Your life is so grand
don't let your meaning fade away
Put up a fight
don't ever loose hope
Even if your stomach is tight
Love,
Love,
That is what tied me to the living,
I look back now and realize it was her,
Her all along,
Rose,
