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Fuck Life
I don't think I can take another day
Feels like my sunshine has gone away
Isolated, forgotten
Alone with this headache
I can almost hear the sound
That misery makes
Like a faceless stalker outside
Wailing to come in and hide
To rip me to shreds
From inside out
It's watching my fitful sleep
As I toss and turn about
I hate the people I know
The lot of back stabbers and fakes
The ones I used to count as trusted
Sick of being pushed around
And trying to cry with no sound
Feels like my sunshine has gone away
Isolated, forgotten
Alone with this headache
I can almost hear the sound
That misery makes
Like a faceless stalker outside
Wailing to come in and hide
To rip me to shreds
From inside out
It's watching my fitful sleep
As I toss and turn about
I hate the people I know
The lot of back stabbers and fakes
The ones I used to count as trusted
Sick of being pushed around
And trying to cry with no sound
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