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The End Of Me


In the dark, I've lost my light. No way out, I've lost the fight. Take off the ring, and break the chain. Throw them in the cold, wet rain. Dry the tears no one can see. Scream, but no one will here me. Take the razor to my arm. Just to set off all alarm. Six feet down, or below the sea. This may be the end of me. But keep your faith, I'll remember you. Even when my thoughts are through.
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