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I sit here in my room
Clutching my only fear
Thoughts of you slip away
My eyes are filled with glee
As I focus on the mind
I search for a way
To rid the world of pain
My answers come right through
A trickle of red and sweat
Run down this lonely face
The revolver in my hand
Became my only true friend
Alone I fall onto the bedroom wall
You have no clue of what I know
What I've seen, and what I feel
No more worries I have found a way
To cure the world of hate
As my brain begins to fade
I think of this again
Blackness covers my eyes
The pain leaves this earth
As I see the mirror begin to slide
A smile comes to pass
For what I see is nothing
Inside of me