my hopes held high
and my heart down low
i push though this pain
how far can i go
i asked for your help
but got no reply
you dont care
and want me to die
tonight you get your wish
ill no longer be around
i slowley cut my wrist
and watch blood hit the ground
2 pints down
2 pints to go
before im a dead body
and some crazy freak show
my head is light
and my vision blurs
what you have done
there is no cure
i turn on the water
and get in the shower
ive been bleeding
for a half an hour
i close my eyes and wait
the time has come
theres no turning back now
justin harrington is done
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