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Thoughts of Suicide or hope for a better day there is a 50/50 chance that one of them will come my way Dreams of happiness, mirage or insanity? there is a 50/50 chance its one of these- dreams don't come true for me Nightmares are reality ,or so the prove to be because lately only evil seems to grab hold of me I'm trying to do better- get my life out the gutter But life's got the best of me- how can I do better Seems like all I've know is pain and to be honest this bullshit is driving me insane Life is confusing- its hard for me to understand why do I keep experiencing hurt- if I am such a humble man but pain only strengthens me- you can hear it in my words and soon it will go away, like a flock of scattering birds.
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