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Even though he took his own life I know why he blamed himself His spirit was already severed Murder Our children played together for hours As we complained about the world closing in Suffocating In the end, Day sent black balloons to heaven I wonder if they ever made it Fading Sometimes it feels like prayers turn to ice Then fall back to earth and shatter House of A Thousand Corpses Scapegoat After he died everyone had stories Stories of how much they loved him How they were his best friends Where were they when he was in need Abandoned Chorus x2 Flatline Flatline Flatline We are all guilty As someone else said it better I haven't slept since I woke up and found my own life was a lie Everything ends Flatline

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 25, 2025