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TOO FAR
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Suicide As the cold sets in,
My body changes,
Waiting for the sign,
Scars show up red,
Blood goes deeper inside,
But it doesnt help,
Cold and black set in together,
Twisting round each other,
Like smoke from two candles,
Entwined together,
Like two trees that were planted too close,
Nothing hurts,
Nothing to fear,
Nothing to care about,
Waiting for the sign,
That tells me,
Ive gone too far.
