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Is it really my fault im being followed through theese woods
By some men in robes with there face covered by theese hoods
Well not really its more of a metephore
Let you people know I cant take it anymore

One day im loved the other im despised
I looked at my life twice and then i revised
But it dosent matter I had I feeling it wouldent
I did things for you that I knew I really shouldn’t

Not just you but for everyone living on this planet
Fags talking endlessy taking life for granite
Am I the only one left with a brain?
Someone call the doctor I think im going sane

It’s a problem cuz you folks make it
I took my life and tried to embrace it
If you had a choice and it put you in danger
Would you save them and help out a stranger

Nah youd walk away and never look back
Ignore the old lady passin out from a heart attack
Forget about the man who drown in the lake
Wait till it ends well be compelled by earthquakes

Murder my faith yet that’s not a crime
We all pretend that life is so sublime
Im the only one who thinks like this
Life is a deep dark depressing abyss

Givin up on you for everything that you do
Never once did you stop to think it through
Written by nessferguson
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