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Involuntary suicide? The sound of silence echoing. Beneath a sky of cloudless blue. You find the silence threatening. I know I would if I were you. Hough you can run you cannot hide You must have known I'd hunt for you. Your only choice is suicide. To kill yourself before I do My daughter's dead but you still live You killed my child and then you fled. I can't forget I won’t forgive. My only aim to see you dead. Now you are dead I'm satisfied. Involuntary suicide? |
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