The End

There are those who steal
There are those who fight
There are those who give up
Say forever goodnight

Well a friend said goodnight
Just yesterday
He put the gun to his head
And drove the anger away

He lived little life
Only fifteen
But despite all his strife
He still had a dream

A vile vision
A vision to die
No longer to live
No longer to cry

Memories will haunt me
From now and then
I found his cold body
And that was the end
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Jan 6, 2013