Suicide

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Standing under the rain
All alone on the cliff tonight
She stares down into the deep nothingness
Waiting for something to stop her

She has nowhere to go
She doesn't have a home
No one will come looking
There is no one to even care

Still doubting her future actions
She's holding back her fate
But her life has been futile
And her death, inevitable

Pieces of my soulDove le storie prendono vita. Scoprilo ora