THE NOOSE
It calls me,I hear it.
I know,I will find peace with it,
It will end my suffering,
Yes,it will take it away,
And peacefully,I will be happy
Come sweetie,you can do it,
You won't feel the beatings again,
Yes honey,they will stop shaming you,
Oh love,come to me...She loves you not,
Don't kid me,you will never have to
worry about the stupid problems.
...
I know,I will find peace with it,
It will end my suffering,
Yes,it will take it away,
And peacefully,I will be happy
Come sweetie,you can do it,
You won't feel the beatings again,
Yes honey,they will stop shaming you,
Oh love,come to me...She loves you not,
Don't kid me,you will never have to
worry about the stupid problems.
...