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Should be my choice when I go
It all depends on what I know
I won't choose pain which will not cease
Why choose chains, and not release
Silent Screaming in head
Dictates my time to be dead.
No God is going to help me choose
Destination hell, what will I lose?
If all my dearest loves have gone
There's no desire to linger on.
I've suffered more than I can say
For murder, madness, being gay
Silent Screaming in my head
Dictates my time to be dead.