Thinking over what he said,
Maybe it's true
But that's what i dread,
So i'm saying good-bye to you.
The hell-hole? I won't go back there!
And i know just what to do.
I don't think he'd care,
So i'm only saying good-bye to you.
They know how THEY treated me,
Yet they don't care.
On a plane is where i'll be,
Flying through the air.
This is my last time,
I'll see the light of day.
So I must say to what's mine.
All i ask is remember me, okay?
My life is sad
That i will not miss, nor should i care.
But i'm oh so glad
That you were always there.
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Submission Name: Good bye
