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I remember laugh at these cries
The depression I made fun
Karma didn't like that
So she made sure I had a taste
I am a piece of shit
You haven't hear of my past
You'd only see me as a bigot
I grew from that, I want it to be forgotten
It's nails in my head and they're showing now
I deserved all these scars
Laugh at the things that were so dark
Making fun of suicidal thoughts
And people with cuts
My indifference hos gotten me in this place
I am embarrassed by my grotesque apathy
The depression I made fun
Karma didn't like that
So she made sure I had a taste
I am a piece of shit
You haven't hear of my past
You'd only see me as a bigot
I grew from that, I want it to be forgotten
It's nails in my head and they're showing now
I deserved all these scars
Laugh at the things that were so dark
Making fun of suicidal thoughts
And people with cuts
My indifference hos gotten me in this place
I am embarrassed by my grotesque apathy
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