Roses are red, Violets are blue, Sugar is sweet, So are you. But the roses are wilted, The violets are dead, The sugar bowl is empty, So is your head. You've used all the sugar, You feel better than ever, but you've made a mistake, It's not the best to do, Now you're bleeding out, Laying on the asphalt, Still and cold, You can't tell if you're dead or not, but all you hear is screaming and siren, They're getting louder and louder by the second, You dint understand whats happening, You feel something lift you off the cold ground on onto a bed, You're being taken somewhere, But you can't tell where, You can't see anything anymore, Starting to lose consciousness, You slowly start to lose feeling in your body and suddenly, you lose all thoughts and just go cold, you can't tell anything, your mind has gone completely blank, you've stopped hearing everything now, You see some sort of light in the midst of everything, But you don't know where it leads to but you go towards it anyways, Then it comes to you in the blink of an eye, You died, But how you wonder, It was from that damned sugar bowl, it was completely empty and it was all your fault, You had taken all of the sugar from the bowl and had died somehow, This is the end now, I've died and I cant d anything, I've got to accept the fact I'm gone, This the end of my life...
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