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There is a life you can call your own

Full of negativity, depression clearly shown

We deal with their right to bring us down and criticize

but if I could have the right to make those liars die

To see our hatred spread right into their minds

The ones who crushed our feelings and gave us suicide

Depression we have felt, time and time again

And, we can always tell who not to call a friend

Inability to adapt

Why can't we?