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The Final Battle

My final battle is nearing the end
my life sucks i have always had a sad life
my so called friend is banging my gal
we'll i am at work. i have been spit on
i have been laughed at so many times that
i thought they run a copy in the sunday
funny papers i don't go outside i am scared
i hear voices i see things that are not their
i wake up in sweat
i think i will climb a tree drink a bottle
of wine tie a noose around my neck.
fall out like a nut out of a tree
i will be hanging and dangling for the
world to kiss my ass no more pain my ass is
in the wind!
Written by poetbradley
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