If I kill myself tonight.
Neither the heaven nor the hell for my death will fight.
Neither the sky will cry
nor the land will dry.
Neither the stars nor the moon will come to mourn
in the morn.
Neither the sun will shed tears
nor for my death the rain will stop cheers.
For a day or two my known ones will cry
and with time someday the pain from their minds will fly.
©dreamgirl
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