The scream,
The burning desire,
To end ones life.
Fade out like the fire.

The attitude,
The cry,
To choose the road less traveled.
Have you ever wished to die?

To hear,
To listen,
To the tales of regret.

To stop,
To silence,
Watching your life,
End with violence..

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