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Tired.

Minutes fly
Through my life,
I can’t catch them
That sucks!

Selfish people
Always piss me off,
I need poison,
I need drugs.

*Tell me what you gonna do about that!
I’m not sure am I alive, am I dead.
I’m tired,
I’m dying,
I gonna leave this place,
I gonna kill my self,
The end is coming.

You are lying,
I’m smiling-
It’s all right,
It’s daily crap.

We use to eat,
Than to take a shit,
I wanna cry:
WTF!

*
And I
Don’t mind
Of finding
An island
And stay there
Forever
And live there
And die.

*
*
I gonna check that now!


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