Suicidal intuitions

by LyricallyDamaged   Jan 15, 2008


He gave it up so easily; never did he try
Told me he had a future, but he was ready to die.
Didn't block the shot he took it like a man.
Didn't pray to get saved,
looked like he'd wanted it again.
looked me in my eyes
this shot he took was pure suicide
He gave it up
He gave him up
He just gave up.
The future he said he'd retrieve
seemed to be Death
This wasn't homicide he took it
like a man with no regrets
It was over, he was over
What did he ever start?
Consequences, he never cared
But we did so he broke our hearts.
No kids, he was the last of his breed.
Refused to continue his generation
Exterminated his Seed.
He made me promise i wouldn't cry
No tears dripped from my eyes
because the death he took so willingly
Was pure suicide.

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