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You don’t need money You don’t need love Love is overrated You don’t need a fancy car You don’t need to sleep Neither to wake up You don’t need to travel You don’t need to talk, read or blink Because we don’t need music Food is bad And water is even worst, because if you don’t drink you die You don’t need to be fat or thin The richest people are sometimes the poorest And no one cares about the poor Unless the tv ad tells to take care But don’t worry Ads only last 10 seconds Because you need money to pay each second - But you told me I didn’t need money But you do, and a job, a stable job, also a partner, and 2 kids, and a dog, I don’t care if you are fat, thin, pretty or ugly, we all **** at least once in our life. You will cry many times, and you will think about suicide even more, not a big deal, people don’t give a **** about you, and you don’t give a **** about people. And only because I’m an adult Only because of that simple thing Am I right? Because I ask that question every morning My mind is occupied with that **** And I cry every time I go to sleep Because I have money And a job And a house I don’t want to wake up I don’t want to sleep My appetite died with my 20th birthday But I’m here Thinking about suicide While I’m talking to a 5 year old kid And you look at me With your innocent eyes Please, never forget You are unique.
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Oct 13, 2015
Oct 13, 2015 at 6:21 PM UTC
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You don’t need money You don’t need love Love is overrated You don’t need a fancy car You don’t need to sleep Neither to wake up You don’t need to travel You don’t need to talk, read or blink Because we don’t need music Food is bad And water is even worst, because if you don’t drink you die You don’t need to be fat or thin The richest people are sometimes the poorest And no one cares about the poor Unless the tv ad tells to take care But don’t worry Ads only last 10 seconds Because you need money to pay each second - But you told me I didn’t need money But you do, and a job, a stable job, also a partner, and 2 kids, and a dog, I don’t care if you are fat, thin, pretty or ugly, we all **** at least once in our life. You will cry many times, and you will think about suicide even more, not a big deal, people don’t give a **** about you, and you don’t give a **** about people. And only because I’m an adult Only because of that simple thing Am I right? Because I ask that question every morning My mind is occupied with that **** And I cry every time I go to sleep Because I have money And a job And a house I don’t want to wake up I don’t want to sleep My appetite died with my 20th birthday But I’m here Thinking about suicide While I’m talking to a 5 year old kid And you look at me With your innocent eyes Please, never forget You are unique.
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Oct 13, 2015
Oct 13, 2015 at 6:21 PM UTC
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