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no need for goodbyes
I dreamt of a death
And surely it was mine
The world did not stop
The world did survive
The tears that were shed
Did soon end up dry
Memories forgotten
Or pushed to the side
The funeral was sombre
As such affairs are
Looking over my death
I have no need for goodbyes.
The feeling of hope
what sorrow it brings
the dream it ignites
that can never be fulfilled
Killing the hope
is the way to survive
a bottle for a friend
a blade by my side
Oh, for the courage
to take my own life
with no fears or regrets
but that is a lie
Do you regret being born?
For being a fool
for falling in love
it's always over so soon
Yet the hope still returns
and I cry all the more
another shot of vodka
to weather this storm
Last update: Saturday, August 19, 2000 05:07
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