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All these words rambling through my head
Life in general is starting to feel dead
People keep dying and hopes being lost
All lines are being crossed
The worlds falling through our fingers
And the voices of the lost lingers
Love and hate have became the same
All alone and screaming out of shame
Death is being chosen instead of this place
Should all this be so hard to face
Everyone ignores the truth of tha matter
Only worried about reaching the top of their ladder
Life in general is starting to feel dead
People keep dying and hopes being lost
All lines are being crossed
The worlds falling through our fingers
And the voices of the lost lingers
Love and hate have became the same
All alone and screaming out of shame
Death is being chosen instead of this place
Should all this be so hard to face
Everyone ignores the truth of tha matter
Only worried about reaching the top of their ladder
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