Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god
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This is you on a nice day.
Sipping water in a decent way.
Every hour you sit and watch,
As suicide attempts you do botch.
Your word is your bond,
All broken and fond,
You walk behind as the followers flee,
You're begging and crying, but no one can see.
You'll fall, you'll fly,
And then you'll cry…
…just like everyone expected.
November 12, 2006
Suge
Sipping water in a decent way.
Every hour you sit and watch,
As suicide attempts you do botch.
Your word is your bond,
All broken and fond,
You walk behind as the followers flee,
You're begging and crying, but no one can see.
You'll fall, you'll fly,
And then you'll cry…
…just like everyone expected.
November 12, 2006
Suge
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