I knocked on her front door,
kissed my good friend goodbye,
never saw her again,
on parting, did I cry,
crying was for softies,
kill yourself, quelle surprise,
even if I could stop
death, she found suicide,
obviously, her death,
no one could imagine,
how many got a chance,
everyone asked me why,
really, I hurt inside,
from the moment we met,
remaining friends for life,
on her front porch, I knocked,
no one answered the door,
the fact was, she was dead,
dead or alive, hanging
on the end of a rope,
on the wrong end, a noose,
really, I want to cry.
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