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Weak case
As i sit in pain and sweat nervously,i see my life flash before my eyes and realize my whole life was a fuckin lie. A basket case,a common race,a tragic disgrace. Damned by all the ones i love,im crushed in their hands of a firery glove. I dont know what i did to deserve my weak state of mind,but now im stuck in pain's bind. Hopefully one day god's light will shine on through in my dark room,to save me from my own doom. I'm a weak case a total disgrace to the human race,one day i'll leave this world without a trace.
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