This is one of my favorites. mrgreen
My suicide
Is always here.
No matter where I go,
No matter what I do,
It’s always here.
Always here to haunt me.
It wakes me up in a cold sweat,
In haunts my thoughts creeping through my life,
My suicide is always here.
Always here to haunt me.
Always here to cause me pain.
I cannot get away from my suicde.
It's always here to haunt me...
Haunt me untill I die...
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