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I Cannot Lie To Myself

I cannot lie to myself.
I really want to die.
I also need help with that.
The desire to put myself on fire.
To cut my neck, with knife or noose.
To drink bleach or poison,
to swallow pills.
Or anger the mafia with drug bills.
Snitch or kill, drive a car down a hill.
A river, bombs, samurai style.
Wow, my mind is going wild.
Written by maria (IRK)
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