Falling to the tear soaked ground,
breath escaping from empty lungs
a mask of black covers this face.
As desperate cries escape broken lips,
death falls upon this life.
Blackness seeps in.
Eyes are slowly closed,
life is taken.
Another life lost without reason.
Broken veins from a bloody razor,
nothing thought out.
The letter left on the floor.
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