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I kill myself every night in my sleep, but alway seem to wake up the next day. |
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Mystery fills the blank pages of the life of the quiet and dark |
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Roses are red, violets are blue, my feelings are fake, and so are you |
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Forget your troubles |
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Eventually one day two things will happen... |
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And you thought you were in control... |
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Life is an unexplained mystery and the pain we face today is tomorrows history |
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Mirror, mirror can you see, |
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In a coma you dont dream you just hope someone sits with you |
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Many people fill in spaces in their heart with different things ; greed, materialism, usually faith... etc. i use anger to fill in the space for all the people who use me in order to fill in their space. |