I'm not one of those writers rhymin' about fictional s**t
like a little girl slidin' a knife to the wrist
yeah, I said fictional an thats an actual fact
don't belive me ask any f**kin doctor that
they'll tell you the same thing
see 20 cases a day
and out of 200 maybe 1 passes away
but to any one who's lost love ones in the past
God bless there soul and lets leave it at that
don't be writin up poetry all over the web
bought how your brother lost control an shot himself in the head
I know your just tryin' to express how you feel
but you gotta except they aint commin' back from this ordeal.

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