I sit here, Drinking away all my problems.
I've become another one of lifes victims.
I just want to smile,
without trying to fool myself
By thinking that everything is gonna be okay.
I feel like i'm sitting here letting myself decay.. waiting to die.
and just letting life pass me by
So as I bring this knife to my throat,
My life passes before me ...
and Yet, i still have no last words.
 
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