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Aokigahara
I’m swingin’ in the trees
hanging here like a bunch of leaves
just swayin’ in the trees
cold and numb I do not grieve
I’m sleepin’ amidst the trees
took some pills just to relieve
just restin’ among the trees
day and night e’er interweave
[Aokigahara]
I flow into the trees
ran a knife just under my sleeve
I flow into the trees
may my blood colour next Fall’s leaves
so silent throughout the trees
I’ll enjoy the peace of my final eve
so quiet among the trees
as I meet eternity
[Aokigahara]
hanging here like a bunch of leaves
just swayin’ in the trees
cold and numb I do not grieve
I’m sleepin’ amidst the trees
took some pills just to relieve
just restin’ among the trees
day and night e’er interweave
[Aokigahara]
I flow into the trees
ran a knife just under my sleeve
I flow into the trees
may my blood colour next Fall’s leaves
so silent throughout the trees
I’ll enjoy the peace of my final eve
so quiet among the trees
as I meet eternity
[Aokigahara]
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