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Iron beams stand tall and many

Supporting my dreams and hopes

Support cannot help me now

From those who chase with ropes



My dreams and hopes come crashing down

Iron beams just couldn't hold

Lifelong struggle, endless misery

Watching summer turn winter cold



I understand now, but not before

The actions of my deeds

Forgiving does not come easily

From those who make you bleed



Now I sit, and pass the time

Wishing I was dead

Pick up the gun and pray to God

Final thoughts run through my head