Bad poem for good "not-mine" music

I got nothing to lose today
I got nothing for you to say…
I could probably never be
Somebody who could ever live

I got nothing to lose at all –
My possibility was too small…
So, of course, you may not forgive
Me and my life that I couldn’t live…

Is that all that you want to hold?
Is that all you don’t want to say?
Is that all that you haven’t told?..
All my colors turned into gray…

Everything that I can do now –
Is to commit a suicide…
But what if it is not the end?
Well, I know I will not regret…



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