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Those ropes you held
In your arms,
Were not for fun,
They were for harm.
Together we'd leave
This world at last.
Forgetting our future,
Living our past.
Those ropes you tied
Upon that tree,
Were going to be
The death of you and me.
We'd hold hands,
We'd cry silent tears.
No pain is greater,
Then dealing with fear.
Those ropes we placed
Around our necks,
Would silence us,
We would not fret.
It would feel quite odd
Not to breathe,
But I would be happy,
To finally leave.
In your arms,
Were not for fun,
They were for harm.
Together we'd leave
This world at last.
Forgetting our future,
Living our past.
Those ropes you tied
Upon that tree,
Were going to be
The death of you and me.
We'd hold hands,
We'd cry silent tears.
No pain is greater,
Then dealing with fear.
Those ropes we placed
Around our necks,
Would silence us,
We would not fret.
It would feel quite odd
Not to breathe,
But I would be happy,
To finally leave.
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