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Please stand by, we're having some technical difficulties We are dealing with the static disturbance The colourbars are staring right back at me What a horrible turn of events Maybe it's time to cut the act Everything is ruined in moments I always infect and ruin everything No matter the type of event What if I do them a final favour And just **** myself? Let me Put them out of their misery My problematic existence has always been a waste I can never get anything right This worthless circus monster should be rid of with haste I can't even do that right Let me Put you out of your misery And end it all It shouldn't be hard to build you up By having an eternal fall I'm sorry, it's my fault I should cut off my tongue My skull should be bashed in My neck should be rung Let me Put you out of your misery Can't tell you I'm falling apart I am worthless, my opinion doesn't matter Just hurry up and put a knife through my heart Thinking of all their time that's been wasted because of me It's a shame their efforts are for naught Considering that I'll never amount to anything good enough I was woth it, back then I thought
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Jan 10, 2019
Jan 10, 2019 at 6:35 PM UTC
Put You Out of Your Misery
Please stand by, we're having some technical difficulties We are dealing with the static disturbance The colourbars are staring right back at me What a horrible turn of events Maybe it's time to cut the act Everything is ruined in moments I always infect and ruin everything No matter the type of event What if I do them a final favour And just **** myself? Let me Put them out of their misery My problematic existence has always been a waste I can never get anything right This worthless circus monster should be rid of with haste I can't even do that right Let me Put you out of your misery And end it all It shouldn't be hard to build you up By having an eternal fall I'm sorry, it's my fault I should cut off my tongue My skull should be bashed in My neck should be rung Let me Put you out of your misery Can't tell you I'm falling apart I am worthless, my opinion doesn't matter Just hurry up and put a knife through my heart Thinking of all their time that's been wasted because of me It's a shame their efforts are for naught Considering that I'll never amount to anything good enough I was woth it, back then I thought
Sometimes I just feel like the cause of everyone's problems, but then again, I am?
#suicide#misery#joenymous
Asominate
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21/Guyana, South America
Jan 10, 2019
Jan 10, 2019 at 6:35 PM UTC
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