Stay away! I say!
Step away from the wreckage.
Leave me be.
See that noose hanging on the tree?
Too bad it is not a ribbon on a package
Too bad the price for my baggage is not free.
Leave me be.
Can you not see
That this is for me
Lord please forigive me
For I have sinned
And am about to sin again
Forgive this noose around my neck
It shows no respect for life
I know
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