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I changed
My head stuffed with hatred I refrain in my room
I cannot help but think about life and my doom
My life turned so grey
But I wanted to stay
The way I was when I was a child
My heart filled with pain I sing to the world
Of sadness and loneliness, unbearable hurt
My eyes turned so dull
While they once were so bright
While they once could clearly see the light
My body so rotten, so cold and deceased
The bugs cheer aloud when they start on their feast
My body is theirs for I cannot be saved
I don’t care
I did my share
I tried to be brave
I cannot help but think about life and my doom
My life turned so grey
But I wanted to stay
The way I was when I was a child
My heart filled with pain I sing to the world
Of sadness and loneliness, unbearable hurt
My eyes turned so dull
While they once were so bright
While they once could clearly see the light
My body so rotten, so cold and deceased
The bugs cheer aloud when they start on their feast
My body is theirs for I cannot be saved
I don’t care
I did my share
I tried to be brave
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