Moon Child - my suicide

my suicide
my pain
my tears
they laughed...
i cried
finally i understood
i am a freak
not one of them
i can hear them...
the things they say
the things they think
the voices wont stop
they're in my head
so i turn up my music
and lie in bed
a flash of silver
a dropp of red
guess what
now i'm dead

Moon Child

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