I tell myself everyday
To keep my head high.
I look down on myself anyway
And I wonder why.
Deep into my depression,
I wonder where to go.
I ask myself this question?
If I die, who will know?
Now in a lost situation,
My life is hooked onto a chain.
And I cant take the frustration,
Im gonna go insane.
 
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