All this pretending ( Read more... )

I see it slipping, just like before
Limp and lifeless spread out on the floor
The blood is draining, leaving just a corpse behind
Cold and pale against the grime

Last time I tried
I tried
I tried
Last time I failed
I failed
I failed
The noose fell when the corpse did

And so it goes

Asleep at the keyboard
Waiting for strike three
So I can finally say goodbye
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