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Bleed
I bleed everyday
Trying to escape the obvious
by holding the sharp part of the knife.
My freedom will come, when the knife slits my wrist
Then the pain might die
If it doesn't come finding me in the afterlife
Trying to escape the obvious
by holding the sharp part of the knife.
My freedom will come, when the knife slits my wrist
Then the pain might die
If it doesn't come finding me in the afterlife
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