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Through early morning fog I see The visions of the things to be The pains that are withheld from me I realise and I can see Suicide is painless It brings on any changes But I can take or leave it if I please The game of life is hard to play I'm gonna loose it anyway But losing cards are some days late So this is all I have to say The sword of time will pierce our skin It doesn't hurt when it begins But as it works its way on in The pain grows stronger watch it grin A brave man once requested me To answer questions that I keep "Is it to be or not to be" And I reply "Oh why ask me ?" And you can do the same thing if you please From Letras Mania