I know you feel blank within
This world seems so grimm
That dark place you are in
You think you have lost this race
You hang your head in disgrace
Prepare to leave this place
Try to understand
Death's not meant to be planned
Free that gun from your hand
I know you feel so much bigger
With your finger on that trigger
You left your hope out to wither
Take it easy son
Death cant be undone
A new day has begun.
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