Inside I am not myself Fortifying demons deep within I am a broken child Committing nothing but sin Was a disappointment all my life Didn't strive for anything Just an ending to my life Brutality is the only way I see The way out that is neutral for me Body decomposed in a field down below Why did he do it you ask, you'll never know Try to become what I am not So inside I choose to rot Broken more than before I'm am deader than before Was a disappointment all my life Didn't strive for anything Just an ending to my life Nobody understood This was for my own good Breathed my last breath for the final time Saw my path of destruction in my mind Ended my life as it began A sad little manBirth sign: Aries
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