Death

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I wish for old age

Standing before a door

Knocking

Knocking

Knocking

Death won't answer

He wipes sad eyes

Watching my tears

I scream as he leaves

I don't get peace

I don't understand my crime

You will leave me here

Leave me here crying

What have I done

What have I done

What have I done

I scream falling

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