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For the Lost,Abused and Almost Shattered
Revived only to be torn down again and again
People only commend so he couldn’t defend
Wishes he could love himself a little more
Don’t forget him when he comes crying on heaven’s door
Stupid, fat, gay, ugly only are words that make others feel better
But he only sees it as more reasons to write god a letter
Loved but unloved things shouldn’t be said that would rock a person to their core
Don’t forget him when he comes crying on heaven’s door
No one listening, no one caring only hatred and always being outmanned
If silence can kill a man then why don’t we cry out and make a stand
More fortitude less attitude please listen for the people that are being ignored
Don’t forget him when he comes crying on heaven’s door
No one notices how his heart and soul are breaking
Can’t you see that his happiness is only faking
The constant lack of benevolence is making my heart sore
Don’t forget him when he comes crying on heaven’s door
Don’t leave for it’s not your time
Smile, for it’s almost over only, if people had been kind
Touching so many hearts, making friends of the friendless, exist no more
Don’t forget him when he comes crying on heaven’s door
Forget all the pain
Heal your soul for its all that remains
Suicides not the only cure
Don’t forget him when he comes crying on heaven’s door
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Favorite Quote:
Do Not Go Gentle into that Good Night by Dylan Thomas
Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.