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by DarknessFallz   Sep 28, 2005


Crying pains inside,
Wanting to let go,
But with this knife i hold,
Is not right for me,
God got his plans for us,
And this knife is most definantly not mine,
So tonight,
I'll stay alive,
To see me die,
In deep sleep.

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