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Listen To My Actions
How can I help some one who is already so far gone?
How can I save myself?
Everyday is the same, nothing new or exciting.
I get up, but I don't want to move.
Life is horrible when you wish to join the dead.
A suicidal adrenaline junkie,
What a lovely combination.
I'm not trying to rhyme,
Just simply explain myself.
Though, words can only express so much,
And actions always speak louder than words.
So, watch my actions and try to help.
Listen to my razor, listen to my cries.
Listen to my actions and you better listen fast.
They won't be here for long.
How can I save myself?
Everyday is the same, nothing new or exciting.
I get up, but I don't want to move.
Life is horrible when you wish to join the dead.
A suicidal adrenaline junkie,
What a lovely combination.
I'm not trying to rhyme,
Just simply explain myself.
Though, words can only express so much,
And actions always speak louder than words.
So, watch my actions and try to help.
Listen to my razor, listen to my cries.
Listen to my actions and you better listen fast.
They won't be here for long.
Published 5th May 2011
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