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So It Ends
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The Three Deaths Close your eyes,
watch it all die,
this is it,
time to split.
No more tears,
dry your eyes,
no more fears,
say your last good byes.
Paint the picture,
drink the mixture,
blacken the lights,
your last good night.
Open your eyes,
no more good byes,
this is not the end,
go make some friends.
Life is long,
why would you want to be gone?
Get off the bed,
and knock some sense into your head.
