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This letter I here send
To my long lost friends
Who never understood
I wasn't made for any good
I wish they could
The shock I can foresee
Accident or plea?
And so I leave this note
To clarify
The reasons why
I have no hope
In my eyes you'll see
The wind, the rain, the trees
From where I've come
I can no longer run
No longer run away
I have lived alone
In other people's hell
Until I disappear
Into the unknown
No-one but myself
Can reach me here
Donate my body parts
To science or to art
And know there must have been
A reason why
These tears I cry
I was born to die
In my eyes you'll see
The wind, the rain, the trees
From where I've come
I can no longer run
No longer run away