Gave up
im supposed to be at college
now im at the end
how can eye remain in a world full of sin
how can eye sustain all the demonds call me friend
Eye call them when im sad
im sad in the end
having trouble with my vision
my mother is a hell
my thoughts derail, incoherent
eye used to think immortal
eye used to think life
all eye think now is the end is insight
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