Ending The Pain
Ending the pain,
after there's nothing to gain.
You get bored of life,
so you grab the knife.
You aim for the heart,
hoping to cut it apart.
You feel the blood,
starting to flood.
The cold steel,
feeling so real.
You awake from the nightmare,
becoming aware.
None of it was real,
now you fear the steel
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