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They are alike no?
Your heart is like music
You never wanna stop the beat
What happens when it does stop??
Your blood drops down through the slitted veins,
Every drop ebbs away pain,
Feeling the blades of green rushing up to meet your face
But the pavement gets you first,
So they get a taste,
So eager with the thirst,
Its leaving fast so we gotta pick up the pace.
Watching as pairs of rubber walk by,
You keep pleading to stop the waves before you so you can just die,
Someone stops and crouches in front of you,
Feeling relief you attempt to smile at the savior,
......But attempt failed because they immediately take a screwdriver out of their pocket and proceed to separate your hand bit by bit.
You go cold but feel every tear of skin muscle and bone that is taken from you.
Finally darkness welcomes you.
You have died.....then woke up in a hospital.
The person who stole your pound of flesh saved you from death.
Isnt that funny
You wanted to die yet now you regretted living
Now your an amputee
Tee Hee Hee Hee
You never wanna stop the beat
What happens when it does stop??
Your blood drops down through the slitted veins,
Every drop ebbs away pain,
Feeling the blades of green rushing up to meet your face
But the pavement gets you first,
So they get a taste,
So eager with the thirst,
Its leaving fast so we gotta pick up the pace.
Watching as pairs of rubber walk by,
You keep pleading to stop the waves before you so you can just die,
Someone stops and crouches in front of you,
Feeling relief you attempt to smile at the savior,
......But attempt failed because they immediately take a screwdriver out of their pocket and proceed to separate your hand bit by bit.
You go cold but feel every tear of skin muscle and bone that is taken from you.
Finally darkness welcomes you.
You have died.....then woke up in a hospital.
The person who stole your pound of flesh saved you from death.
Isnt that funny
You wanted to die yet now you regretted living
Now your an amputee
Tee Hee Hee Hee
Published 11th Jan 2012
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