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Title: End it
Category: Other
Blog Entry: Be this century's PandoraAnd open the pestilent box that is my chest.Open me wide and spear me through. End my sufferingAnd maybe yours too. Twist your blade in anger,I will only smile. Pull it up, end it quicker, make the blood run that much thicker.Come on, come on, I'll be fun.Come on, come on, just get it done. Give me the blade, Slide it through  the bars,And into this prison. Break  the padlock and tear asunder,All the veins you find there-under.