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Let's get out of here

Pain is all I feel Pain is all I know When my life will end I sure would kill to know How ever shall I do this? Oh dearest, what shall I do? I am asking for your input So please, now do not be rude I could dive up off a bridge And hope for the very worst Feel wind fly through my hair and experience the rebirth I could jump off the tallest building Make headlines of the post A brilliant view to never speak of Says some fellow over toast Or sure, I could just go pain free And take the easy way out; OD But why be normal Why go with the flow I will not even live To hear of your groans Oh heck! I could, I would, I should But this is crazy and I'm not thinking how I should I've got the motive, and most certainly have the brain Sure as heck, I have got the pain But who has got the time: To rid of their time? So please, just sing with me: Life is not free, N'or is it exempt from misery
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caty
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Jul 10, 2013
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