You don't know what
you're living for
you want to fade away
You've taken much
more than you can
handle another day
Your days are long
You're always wrong
In this world you can't stay
The days are bleak
at night can't sleep
Seems like no other way
You hate the world
you're so disturbed
"I'm living dead," you say
Mentally taxed
there's so much stress
joy keeps itself at…
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Posted on May 3, 2009 at 12:01am — 3 Comments