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As I lay here on the ground
Looking up at the dark sky
I see a shooting star cross my path
And I close my eyes and make a wish
That I could see you one more time
That we could share a happy moment
That we could finally be ourselves
That we could finally be honest
And share our true feelings
But instead I lye here
In a pool of my own blood
Slits on my wrists
Now I open my eyes
To gaze at the stars one more time
Before I am taken away
To a place of death
Where I shall wonder for eternity
What your true feelings for me were
And if this righteous suicide was worth it
To see if you would actually cry at my funeral