The
long bridge
The
motor vehicles passing through
The
revving engines and the wind
The
night sky of twinkling lights
The
centre point of the bridge
A
few cars can park near it
Though
there is a sign
Prohibited
of parking vehicles
The
depressed souls
When
they can't find a door
In
their heads the sacrifice of lives
They
believe to die flying through the air
When
they fall into the sea
Will
they realize it is all too late?
Living
is much better than dying?
Maybe
they blank out their minds
Death
by suicide
Don't
ever try it
The
dark angel will chase
Giving
you no peace of mind
The
heaven's gate will be closed
The
moment of truth will not set you free
You
will be trapped in a vagabond stage
For
being a coward never want to live
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