Its all just the same

A pill
A razor
its all just the same

In the end it get's rid of the pain

But a leap of question to take your life
Or try to continue and put up a fight

What do you do when the choice is up to you
But you still don't know what to do

do you use the pill or the razor
its all the same it get's rid of the pain

Do you fight, try to use your mind

What do you have to lose
Of course the decision is all on you

You can't go to them
for they will turn you in

There comes that chill in your spine
the one you've had all your life
the one that makes you cry

Have you ever looked up above
And asked for a reason
A reason why this is happening to you

As you pass through the crowd
Always looking down
hoping no one will know your around
Or just the opposite hoping for a glimpse
A glimpse to let them know you exist

What do you do when the choice comes to you

Do you take your life?
Or put up a fight

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