Sometimes I wish I could fly.
Sometimes I wish I would die.
Life is holding me down, I will fall to the ground, Without sound I pass
away, living not another day.
Sometimes I wish I could be cold-hearted.
Sometimes I wish I would get my life's end started.
Now I go away, to the land that has no day,
Death's playground is right for me, that I can now see.
Sometimes I wish I could hear my pain.
Sometimes I wish I would learn how not to be insane.
But wishes seldom come true, especially when you want them to. I will
someday find the answer, and then I'll wish to live forever.
 
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