Would you give me air to breathe and show that I'm the worlds worst prodical son,
This posthumous letter I've written to give you the strength to move on.
Don't cry for me any longer I'm lost.
Take me out of nothing.
this post morbid fear and this lonely suits me well.
Don't cry for me any longer.
I just don't love you.
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