DEATH IS ALL AROUND ME AND THE MORE I RUN FROM IT THAT BITCH ALWAYS FIND ME.
IS IT MY DESTINY TO DIE YOUNG? CUZ EVERYDAY I THINK ABOUT IT ALL DAY LONG.
THE MORE I TRIED TO PRAY TO SEE IF IT GOES AWAY, IT'S JUST A HAUNTING PART OF ME THAT I CAN'T EXPLAIN.
VOICES TAKE OVER, TELLING ME TO END IT, TELLING ME NO ONE WILL MISS ME CUZ I AIN'T WORTH IT.
I'M JUST ANOTHER PERSON TAKING OVER SPACE ON EARTH, I REALLY DON'T HAVE NOTHING TO LOOK FORWARD SO SOMETIMES I TRULY THINK DEATH WOULD BE MY ONLY GETAWAY.
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