Midnight dawn and now your gone, I see more now than ever that you've left my life and left me in this strife
Broken sun across the sky, can't take back what I've done and I am left wishing to die
Beams of silent light I want to die in a brutal fight
Blood will empty these veins and clean me of my regreted stains in death I will be prestine
Sunrise of opium, want nothing more than to die in a long line of cocaine or a drown in a botle of Champagne in celebration of my final hour
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