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i want to die an awful death
to be myself another time
alright, okay
Tell me another day
That I have become a nightmare,
so weak, so scary, so weary
through the thunderstorm
and why do I care?
Tears drop from my eyes
as i cry before my fall
I hate myself to death
until I believe in myself
again
my friend
darkness I arrive
I will tell
Everybody else
That we are together, forever
Take care my friend.

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