Dead by Johnny Nikoloudakis

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Mar 2013

Dead

Lifting my head
My brains feel like lead
I don't want to die
I just want to be dead

I won't sleep,
I'll just lay here and writhe
I don't want to die
I'd rather not be alive

Written by

Johnny Nikoloudakis Philadelphia, PA

(Philadelphia, PA)

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