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Wrote this when a friend tried to kill himself. |
| Rest, your troubles are gone. No more nights, restless and long. Self-hatred grew in your veins. Shredding apart, with every day, stale gains. Cause & effect; the first spreading, Lead to the very ends of where you weren't heading. Shut and locked every door. Of this life you couldn't take any more. Cause & effect; you did your best, To pull me alongside you in silent rest. |