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by dreaminlilsis Jun 4, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
These eyes of mine are tired From the everday things It feels like my body has expired That it's being held up by strings There's no use to keep going No reason to keep with time No reason to keep this rhyme flowing What about a life of crime In the beginning life seems so easy Nothing to worry about It all seems so cheesy And now it's time to give a final shout I'm done, I'm through Peace Out