Every second
Every beating
Hoping it to end
Tired of living
Such a bore to even breath
What the hell I'm doing
Dying is easy
But other's will cling
Clinging on the thought of me
Fuck me for even be here
Taking other's shell and living in it
This isn't mine, i fear
I got the wrong one
Slowly getting sick of it
GET THIS OFF ME NOW!
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