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by Rich May 21, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / about death
I can’t abide by these rules you give The world shut me out for far too long Long ago I ceased to live I just can’t carry on... Step to the ledge Feel the summer breeze I watch the setting of the sun My mind begins to freeze Now there is time To stop and stare I admire the view ahead Living without a care I feel the pain In my fingers grow I’m losing my grip on the ledge I’ve got to just let go I feel the wind rush On my face so warm Close my eyes and feel the peace No more will I be torn I can’t abide by these rules you give The world shut me out for far too long Long ago I ceased to live I just can’t carry on…