These dark memories
These dark thoughts
That are all about death
Never end
A careless suicide
I see the darker side
You dont see anything
Dont you throw a fit
Your life doesn't mean a thing
You'll rot as the birds sing
In my blood you'll soak
Lost in my words I choke
There is nothing left to take
All you need is a shake
To make you see that you have more
Than I'll ever even care for
So just go kill yourself
See if I care myself
Stop complaining about your life
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