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Suicide
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In hopes of freedom
You do what you dream of
You think of the pain going away
Your soul flying astray
You think the cost is little to pay
Well think again
Your thoughts are wrong
Your destination isn't where you belong
Your heading in the wrong direction
Your thoughts are a spreading infection
Your just in depression
Its all a lie
Your just thinking of suicide
You do what you dream of
You think of the pain going away
Your soul flying astray
You think the cost is little to pay
Well think again
Your thoughts are wrong
Your destination isn't where you belong
Your heading in the wrong direction
Your thoughts are a spreading infection
Your just in depression
Its all a lie
Your just thinking of suicide
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