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Dear Death

Everyone I love and know
has fallen away from my life
through the path of time
I am alone, Stranded within
A continuing maze of madness,
I will continue on this path
until my own demise confronts me
head on. Where's your balls?
Death? Haven't killed me yet?
Why am I not dead?
What do you want from me?
FUCK YOU, you fucking pussy
Written by archetype23
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