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if someone told you,

i was dead

if you were told,

i was gone forever

would you care?,

would you call?

would you attend the funeral?

i'm telling you now,

i'm on the edge

i'm asking you,

to save me from my grave

cuz this brutality i'm experiencing

it's giving me the rope

it's giving me the reason

to do what i hate the most

i'm not joking,

it's not a stupid remark

you're my hope,

my last chance to live

but you're not here, not by my side

so hope is lost,

everything i cared for..

gone and shattered

give me a reason,

to stop what i'm doing

give me a reason,

to care about your words

give me a reason,

to not hang on my door..