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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=417212" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>All time low</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=417212" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">All Time Low<br>By: Jean Pullman</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=417212" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">You, slit your wrist just to feel<br>(Whisper) That life is real<br>You, wonder when you’re gonna die<br>(Whisper) Am I still alive</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=417212" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">CHORUS<br>You’re at your all time low <br>There’s nowhere<br>Every door’s been locked<br>Every window’s broken<br>You wouldn’t stop and now you’re choking<br> You’re at your all time low <br>Where you gonna go</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=417212" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">You, constantly feel like dying<br>(Whisper) Choke when you’re crying<br>You, call and get no answer<br>(Whisper) Your mind begins to canter<br>You, let you’re tears flow<br>(Whisper) Feel extremely low<br>You, feel like hanging from a rope<br>(Whisper) you lose control<br>You, know he’s ignoring your calls<br>(Whisper) Your insides crawl</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=417212" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">CHORUS<br>You’re at your all time low <br>There’s nowhere<br>Every door’s been locked<br>Every window’s broken<br>You wouldn’t stop and now you’re choking<br> You’re at your all time low <br>Where you gonna go</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=417212" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>You, are flying through a pitch black vortex<br>(Whisper) the bullet in your chest<br>You, aren’t seeing a white light<br>(Whisper) not a surprise<br>You, couldn’t take anymore<br>(Whisper) you’re bloody corpse on the floor<br>You, are finally not depressed<br>(Whisper) Because you’re dead</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Jean+Pullman">Jean Pullman</a></strong></div>

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