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My Necropolis

I want this world to stand up and leave me

you'll never know how much I cried inside

this doesn't have to end off in suicide

but this is one more night I'll cut my insides


Sitting here I can't cry

breathing recidivism of my life

thinking of suicide

maybe we can live to be happy

or learn to die in the best way,

alive
Written by Khole
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