I watch the snow flowing down gently from the open sky;
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It makes me feel more alive.
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I've been lying here alone, isolated from the crowd;
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After my suicide..
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Feels like my all emotions die, in depression I lie;
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And they ask the questions why.
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I can't remember the scene, from the tragedy I see;
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Just the red in the snow..
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They try to hide the tears and look away;
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But they just stare at my scars..
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My broken heart pumped the blood;
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Out of my broken veins.
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Knife alone in the snow;
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Red of life run to waste..
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A new start I will seek, mind is strong but body weak;
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I await my heart to heal.
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Just like staring into light, I am blinded by this fire;
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As long as life there's hope for me..
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They try to hide the tears and look away;
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But they just stare at my scars..
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My broken heart pumped the blood;
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Out of my broken veins.
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I lie alone in the snow;
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Red from life as He came..
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Alive!
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Suicidalive
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| Immortal Souls |
