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August 16th, 2005



A blade or a gun

My story has only begun

Put a twist

As blood for a mist



I cant use the gun

It nearly isnt as much fun

So I trade

For a razor sharp blade



First a small puncture to the wrist

As I read down the list

The people who care

I'm sorry this is my dare



Cut down the vein

Release all strain

And as I die

It's your turn to cry