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The voice
The voice I hear is calling out,
The feel of ur touch is burning out,
I cry soft tears of our farewell,
I know ill see u oh so soon,
No matter what measures I must take,
I pull a blade onto my wrists,
And scream at the monster whos took control,
The horrible feeling im constantly getting,
You know im scared and almost gone,
you know im left with one option,
The silver bullet heavy in my hand,
as I slip it gently into the barrel,
One soft click,
And poised I am, one last smile I can spare to give,
Straight through the heart you see me stumble,
only to arrise free of the monster.
