/ May 18, 2019
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Suicide is no option I once strongly thought For thus the society made the me that I’m today But what a devil mean an option for a tormented soul? Suicide is only for the weak I went around singing Lucky to have not gazed at the eyes of mi(on)ster death Or walked in the gnarly paths of they that shared his meal Suicide is for the “unspiritual” I heard preachers blast…