There all against me,
Control of myself fading,
Lost in a world of thoughts,
Sadness, hate are radiating,
They don't care,
They never have,
Getting ready for me to die,
So they stuff me away into a black bag,
Depression hangs low,
The soil is burning,
The will to hold on,
My life slowly churning,
What has this life become,
What have my mistakes been,
I can't find my way,
This all is jut pretend,
Slowly dying inside?
My soul flying away,
There's nothing here on earth,
That can make it stay...
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