I'm only pretty sure, I can't handle anymore
As I slam my face against the door.
This is the end of all of my fears
as I start to wipe all of my tears.
I head outside and catch my breath
and look to the sky and see my death.
I drive to bridge and look at the water
when I realize I'm leaving my only daughter.
I jump into the sea and shut my eyes
the death I receive is such a sensationalize.
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