How do you save a life when the life is gone
You can't because your future is drawn
By the hand of someone above
When He is showing his love
If someone says they will use a knife
To specifically take away their own life
Sometime He makes certain it will not succeed
But that someone will definately bleed
A cut, a slash or a small slice
Will be that special someones price
But in the end they will die
And it will be time to say goodbye
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