I am living in my own world , if now you ask me, that I'm happy or not.
I may and I may not.
I"m getting sick of my own life,
and trying find something still brings me up,
to light myself up.
all by myself i guess?
well, good to be dependent.
stuck a needle in my ass.
i can still feel the pain in hell,
and smell the bloody scent.
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