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I should slit my wrists
And call it good
Slip from this world
This nightmare
This curse
I want to die
I'm getting close
My soul is dead
My mind is next
Emotions are numb
I think I finally quit.
And call it good
Slip from this world
This nightmare
This curse
I want to die
I'm getting close
My soul is dead
My mind is next
Emotions are numb
I think I finally quit.
Published 24th Aug 2014
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