29 April 2010

Let Me Be

I take this knife
Into my hand
was a happy life
too much to demand?
It will be alright
This is gonna be
My very last night
I think if you were here
What I would say
Because there is no more tommorow
And there is no more today
My hand slides down
The knife goes through
Just think, this is
All because of you
I'm rolling around
On the floor
Trying to get up
To lock the door
I hear your voice
As death draws near
I see your face
I have no fear
Even in death
It's you I still can see
Why couldn't you
Just let me be?

Written by Mr_Sin

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