Dont do it

by Triumph   Aug 16, 2005


Slitting wrists and destroying lives,
sending mass murder in by hives,
suicide snatches away their souls,
sinking tusks from a heard of trolls.

Open eyes,
conscience minds,
pulling their life right out of their spines,
tears wash away any thought of hope.

When the blood starts dripping; no one can know,
keeping the thought to yourself; can you really take that blow?

You tell yourself, you gotta get through this,
you say its nothing only a light mist,
don't worry and don't throw a fit,
keep in mind; don't do it.

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