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Life

Can't seem to find myself,
losing my life and my health.
So what will be next?
it's like I've been hexed.
So I wonder if I should care,
my life i will never share.
I just think I should not be,
from this life I will soon free.
Burning life!
steal u with a knife.
Hate what I say,
So most will pray.
But I think God mistake,
happy I will no longer fake.
Get out I must,
to forget a little dust.
Can't show you what I mean,
it's like your worst dreams.
I burn for a drug of my peace,
lose my pain and kill this beast.


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