Death speaks of comforting things
Is what most people will never understand
A poisonous seduction of the mind
The art of dying by your own hand
Nothing else matters in the world
When suicide becomes your only chance
To escape life's harsh realities
You choose to throw it all away
And die by your own plan...

-C.a.M.-

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