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My life in a hole
Now I sound like Edgar Allen Poe
This pain no one can feel
I cut myself with a blade of steel
Life is too short
But I must die young
Why go on?
When the end has just begun
My life destiny
Never to be free
Am I just blind?
Or can I still see?
I don't know what will happen to me?
I can't imagine what I'll be
Be it homocide, suicide, accident, or disease
In not too long my life is going to freeze
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