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Suicide
I cut my wrist bleeding this empty bliss a kiss all this and no diss empty bliss no love all true bue who bue who I dnt care all you do is sware tell me to charge regenart my life get ride of the word GOD DAM I'm all man I coures land full of hands held high no lie I dnt care I used to believe in love no lie I shoved people for it forget it I dnt need your fake words your empty verbs I'm smoking up theses herbs to fight this empty life no love is great love my love not for u who tells me I'm not built for sin but look at me now alone in this bed sick of people thinking this is my home I'll start a war with Knifes n pens
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