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©1998-2000 White Spirit
Eyes
Fixated on my knife
Pain
Ending with this life
A world
Of tainted days, of lies and hate
My death...
Quickened mortal fate
Bitterness
Tasting sick within
This wound
Sheds blood but not my sin
No hope
No one can understand
Just death
To take my outstretched hand
Forgiveness
Meant not to be mine
Dying now
To ease the pain in time
Mercy -
Sweet death my arm has kissed
Life's blood
Now flowing from my wrist
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