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It's this street mutt that follows me everywhere I go
It just won't leave me alone.
I'm truly worth nothing, I am simply a zero
I am disowned, I fit in with no clique
These brutal thoughts of mine will always stick.
Why does no one notice my sorrow?
There really is no point in a tomorrow
Your youth, ambition, and bliss will all fade away with the blink of an eye
So go be alive today, forget about tomorrow and live now while you still can

— The End —