As I sit in this lonesome solitude,
atop of my lonely cliff;
I stare at the world that passes me by;
and wonder if there's more to life than this.
Jelous of everyone around me,
who seems to have a life;
Something that gives their life meaning;
Someone to hold back the knife.
Give me one reason to stay,
one that wont blow away;
Something that could make me happy;
Anything to save me.
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