The world is quiet today
Either that or I’m just not listening
The little voice in my head telling me
To die, is no longer persisting
The wind is blowing softly
Rustling the leaves as the world sighs
The sun is shining down warmly
The gift of life, I wonder why
The world around me is so dark
The people I live, the only light
In the darkness I bring with me,
Although the life I live is bright.
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