| Goodbye i know that i can't revisit my past so these next words may be my last goodbye to those i'll leave behind when i try to stab my mind when i'm through with my misery i may be hanging from a tree you never know how you'll find the dead you may find me shot through the head it may not be shakespeare's famous doom but you may find poison in my room my true love come to seek me at last just to find my life is past deep in love it may not be but i could drown into the sea when i find i can't take anymore suicide is an open door |
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