Everything I do
Is so ******** up to you
Maybe I'm not as
Needed as I thought
Maybe I should just
Let my body rot.
In this cold and desolate world
There is no one but myself
I release my final scream
No one hears my cries for help.
I lie as a tragic misunderstanding
Leaving the world behind
Forever closing my eyes
Crying as the lies
Close in to bind
Me to you, forever.
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