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I've got to much to go

Can't go to sleep cause i'm too tired

What do you mean but it's my own choice

A need to survive and a need to go on

What happened what's wrong?

These nightmares are taking too long

Can't sit up can't sit still

These drugs are making me ill

A momentary loss of muscular coordination

A few extra foot pounds of energy per second

Cold inside

Trapped and no life

Cold is the grave

Can't decide

To live or to die

When something hits you this hard

There will be noone to whine to

I have no sympathy for fools like you

This is how reality fucks you...