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[aid] => mick
[title] => No Better
[time] => 2009-06-13 12:59:30
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[bodytext] => My dying day draws ever closer With these few last breaths, my heart grows colder Who am I to choose when I should die And who are you to ask for the reasons why Should I wish it was different? Could I stay here in all my sin? Would you help me choose which way to go? Or would you stay still, only pretending you know? Dust rises over the cities It covers all who can not pity Pull your nose up Let's play dress up And pretend you're better than me I've been laid out on the ground Intently listening to every sound I wonder when you will return I wonder when it's my time to burn You say you understand But never do you offer your hand You're no better Than me... Dust rises over the cities It covers all who can not pity Pull your nose up Let's play dress up And pretend you're better than me Don't you see now? Can't you see? That, you're not better than me I rest my arms, my wrists, my heart I lay here now, dead and ripped apart! Dust rises over the cities It covers all who can not pity Pull your nose up Let's play dress up And pretend you're better than me You will never be Any better than me I may be gone, But just wait and see You're no better Than me [comments] => 1 [counter] => 212 [topic] => 56 [informant] => MissTeenSuicide [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => sarcasticpoetry )
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