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I'm tired of living I wish I could hibernate My body is wary My mind is wary I wish I had a turn off Or reset button Wll Life is hard Like concrete bricks Concrete bricks which I need To build my future But somehow When it's halfway The building collapses Try to pick them up again Place them one by one And then Sit down and rethink another plan I should let go Of my good guy tendencies It gets you nowhere Maybe I should change my ways And be a villain Cause' that black dot Is consuming me Consuming my soul Until my mind, body and spirit Are in a black hole
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May 1, 2014
May 1, 2014 at 3:55 AM UTC
Tired
I'm tired of living I wish I could hibernate My body is wary My mind is wary I wish I had a turn off Or reset button Wll Life is hard Like concrete bricks Concrete bricks which I need To build my future But somehow When it's halfway The building collapses Try to pick them up again Place them one by one And then Sit down and rethink another plan I should let go Of my good guy tendencies It gets you nowhere Maybe I should change my ways And be a villain Cause' that black dot Is consuming me Consuming my soul Until my mind, body and spirit Are in a black hole
chuma-komani
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May 1, 2014
May 1, 2014 at 3:55 AM UTC
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