I remember the night,
When I felt so alone,
The last person on Earth,
Wandering with no home,
I remember it well,
Pain so vivid and clear,
Hating all life,
Daring to come near,
I felt as though life,
Had done this to me,
Now I wanted its feeling,
Just to leave me be,
I've had enough,
I remember I said,
I raised the gun,
A bullet through my head,
I got what I wanted,
No more life or pain,
But if I had the chance,
I'd choose to live again,
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