He Swallowed Death
I wonder what he was thinking
As pill by pill he swallowed death
Was he thinking "noone loves me"
As he took that final breath
I wonder what she was thinking
As she found her son in that state
Was she thinking "Oh it's all my fault
Please don't let me be too late"
I wonder what they were thinking
The paramedics as they pounded on his heart
Were they thinking "this kid's lucky"
As they heard the beating start
I wonder what he's thinking
As he lies in that hospital bed
Is he thinking "thank God I'm still alive
Or when can I try again"
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