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Death Sweet steel how I miss thee,
The sinking in you make.
All the red I got to see,
All my pain and anger you take.
Why have I abandoned you,
When all you did was aid.
I can feel that you miss me too,
This agony alone will not fade.
I may use your sharpened edge,
To feel the release you provide.
Hanging near the deathly ledge,
Getting close to the other side.
Sinking in slowly deeper,
Nearing deaths ugly face.
I can see him now the Reaper,
Suicide is my case.
