Tonights the night

by PHOA anarchist   Apr 21, 2005


I don wanna go on with my life
i don wanna die by the knife
I just want to end it all now
when dead, not raised, a brow
noone would care cept a few
hang myself till im choking blue
So tonight is the night its all done
Not by knife, or trigger of gun
But emotions inside kill my soul
looks like i struck out on this roll

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