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My life is dim and not too bright, I'm drowning in a bathtub soaked in blood, I can't get out, A silent scream cannot get out, My destiny is laid out along a broken road, I was born to die, Childhood is the beginning and adolescence is awareness, No, don't try to convince me otherwise, The soul is the subject of a sacrifice, I am tired of choking on sweet lies, My soul will be free only in paradise, SORRY FOR MY SINCERITY AND DIRECTNESS, I just can't keep quiet, can't shut my mouth, CAN'T HOLD ALL THE SADNESS, Fuck it, otherwise, I would break inside, MAYBE I WILL BE BEHEADED, I'm not stupid to realize that all your tips are LEANING TO THE BENEFIT I'M BORN TO DIE, I'M TORN ALIVE, Stuck in the dark I SEE NOTHING I'M BLIND, Cursed since the start, I'M NOT WORTHY OF LIFE, I hide my scars, THEIR STORY SHOULDN'T BE FOUND, Ahhhhh, I went too far, my body had to ROT IN THE GROUND Why am I still alive? I WONDER WHY, I WAS BORN TO DIE, SO WHY PLAY FOR TIME? WHY?...
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