When sadness fills your heart And sorrow hides longing to be free When things go wrong each day You fix your mind to skip your misery Your troubled young life Had made you turn To a needle of death How strange, how happy words Have ceased to bring the smile from everyone How tears have filled the eyes Of friends that you once walked among Your troubled young life Had made you turn To a needle of death One grain of pure white snow Dissolved the blood spread quickly to your brain In peace your mind withdraws Your death so near your soul cant feel no pain Your troubled young life Had made you turn To a needle of death Your mother stands a cryin While to the earth your bodys slowly cast Your father stands in silence Caressing every young dream of the past Your troubled young life Had made you turn To a needle of death Through ages, man desires To free his mind, to release his very soul Has proved to all who live That death itself is freedom for evermore Your troubled young life Will make you turn To a needle of death
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