SWEET SUICIDE

it was a sweet suicide
and I’m here now
it was a wonderful suicide
and I’m here now
.
I do remember the blood
dark cherry splatter all over
I do remember the song
unsent poetry from a distant lover
.
it was a sweet suicide
and I’m here now
it was a wonderful suicide
and I’m here now
.
being dead isn’t too bad
just another beginning for another  mistake
but no more pain you can add
you just wanted to sleep and to never awake
.
it was a sweet suicide
and I’m here now
it was a wonderful suicide
and I’m here now

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