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• Artiste: Menahem
• Titre: Suicidal Trend
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On a cold and colorless day, I write this farewell letter. I'm prepared to leave this world and to end my suffering. I'm tired of lies, I don't want to suffer anymore. My life is a living hell: why should I live? I wish I could see the sun once more, wake up with no pain in my soul, feel the wind touching me... find a reason to live. I pick up the bullet that will set me free, I leave my memories in the past. I'm afraid but I need to go... don't cry for me anymore. I feel the cold dominating me, the blood boils in my veins. Time passes by in one second, I point the weapon to my own head. I wish I could see the sun once more, wake up with no pain in my soul, feel the wind touching me... find a reason to live. I hear a voice calling me, keeping me from going on. A strong light appears... I see a man dressed in white. He says that he knows me and knows how I feel. He shows me the way out, a reason to live. I see the sun shining in my life, my sorrow is gone. The Heaven wait for me... Jesus showed me the life.