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Heartbreak Suicide
The streets are a little more quiet than usual
I can hear her walking away
Knowing another will make her happy soon
She feels no pain
But the man remains alone
His bottle remains full
Only positive emotions can be shown
Any other is shown by a fool
(But we have to keep going)
Life is a riddle
The streets widen
As i stand in the middle
On my knees dying
I dont know how longer i can take it
Knowing this isnt the last storm
Lying in a pothole on the pavement
Waiting to get ran over
I can hear her walking away
Knowing another will make her happy soon
She feels no pain
But the man remains alone
His bottle remains full
Only positive emotions can be shown
Any other is shown by a fool
(But we have to keep going)
Life is a riddle
The streets widen
As i stand in the middle
On my knees dying
I dont know how longer i can take it
Knowing this isnt the last storm
Lying in a pothole on the pavement
Waiting to get ran over
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