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Late at night I lay awake, I pray the Lord my soul to take, This world of mine is too much to bare, These demons of mine don't play fair. All I ask is for me to depart, Cause I'm tired of this Life, It's tearing me apart. So send me an invitation, So I can feel a sensation, I beg of you to end my story.
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Dec 21, 2015
Dec 21, 2015 at 12:07 AM UTC
Prayer of a sucidal person
Late at night I lay awake, I pray the Lord my soul to take, This world of mine is too much to bare, These demons of mine don't play fair. All I ask is for me to depart, Cause I'm tired of this Life, It's tearing me apart. So send me an invitation, So I can feel a sensation, I beg of you to end my story.
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Dec 21, 2015
Dec 21, 2015 at 12:07 AM UTC
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