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Postby Oakchair » Wed Sep 27, 2006 5:26 am

Will he ever be happy?
We all doubt it and a look into his eyes is all the proof we need that he's never getting better. Its not the chemicals its life and this world crushing him to death. All his friends were sad for him but none of them thought of him. If they did they would want him to die because deing is so much better then living thought the dieing of your insides.

My friend will never have the smile in his face.
This trend still has yet a while to kill him in a place.
How to mend a man who has had a file cut him up.
He cant fend for himself. We’re in denial we thought not of him.

We only wanted him to stay.
They could not take it another way.
Those friends make him live every day
Who sends a dead man away from his grave?
Never asked what do you want us to save you from.

Greedyness masked their helping hands.
Or was it blindness?
Sore inside he was.
A bore the world was.
Nothing more to live for.

He would never be happy.
No one should ever keep him alive.
He decided its time to take a dive.
No one knew he had one last drive.
It was the ending of this misery.
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