Maybe a knife
or even some pills
will take his life away.
But I know,
with me,
he’ll be okay.
His sun will shine
where dark clouds try
to take away his breath.
But side-by-side,
for all of time,
we will escape death.
or even some pills
will take his life away.
But I know,
with me,
he’ll be okay.
His sun will shine
where dark clouds try
to take away his breath.
But side-by-side,
for all of time,
we will escape death.
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