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Feeling suicidal…read these!
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I talked to god and he told me what I already knew
I walked past my neighbour he told it too
I sat down on a park bench you did it also
went for a run, there was no way you could let go
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…It was the majestic novel, ideals left enchanted
Bats or flights of retreat, deals of the underhanded
Films, artists of the one and only true cause
Die, decrepit, lying lonely across shit-stained walls…
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Climbed to the top of the greatest monument
In virile words you asked me what it meant
Had to fling myself off of the tower of eiffel
On the floor, you told me my life was but a trifle
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…Faces unearthed, betrothed to truth
Had to find Virgil’s guidance, some inner use
Youth failed, regaled epiphany comes to some
No help for vagrant philosophers, no cries for scum…
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Felt I had to walk around with eyes only closed