Kategori: Dikter
Suicide note
Would you help me, would you tell
Everyone I know that I am dead?
Would you tell them I’m out of my cell
And that they are welcome to my deathbed?
But don’t tell them why, they would not understand
Just tell them I’m fine where I am
And, oh yes, tell them I will reach out my hand
When it’s their turn to pass to this land
Tell them I love them, I’ll miss them
Even though I have it better now
Tell them that if they really listen
They can hear my voice in the falling snow
Tell them to never give up
To never be a covert like me
Tell them the sun will still go up
And go down, as it’s meant to be
Tell them to not break down and cry
It will just make it all worse
Tell them I had no choice but to die
I had to break my own curse
Would you help me, would you tell
Everyone I know to not be sad?
‘Cause their beloved is out of her cell
And is now living with her dad
Skriven av: Noreah
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