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by silent submission Dec 9, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / about death
Standing on the edge wind on my face take one step forward my heart starts to race i stop and close my eyes i cry out one last time no one is there to break my fall because i never fell in line i never was what you thought i'm sorry but i'm still me i take one more step and i'm finally and forever free