.I drank the poison,
You took the pills,
It didnt get us anywhere.
We called the help line to confess our crimes,
There wasnt anybody there.
Like a self-portorat of Vincent Van Gough,
Like a traveler in the rain,
Like a mother finally letting go,
We all learn to live with pain.
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