As far as I could see there was nothing there
All that had been, glowed in my eyes
The chance is wasted, now I’m here
Things that mattered, slipping away
Suicide
Silence torments whatever is inside
The future slips away, with my dreams
Where else can I go?, I have no where to turn
There's a place that waiting for me
Suicide
The Birds are singing it seems quite appealing
Where my mothers tears fall the ground is bare
I read the letters inscribed on the aged stone
"Here lies a boy who never proved to be, he never realised his dreams,
they never turned reality"
Suicide
Amongst the stones and the worms of an earthly grave
He found the happiness, he desired
And those who meant more, are always weak
So Alex where does that leave you?
No Jealousy
No Anger
No Pain
No Tears
No Hate
No life
Suicide.
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