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Waking up to the news

You gave up your life

Hatred in the lines

I don’t understand

This can’t be true

What did you do?

The pain they put you through

Your face

In my mind

Your pain

Hard to find

I hate myself

For leaving you

The bleeding youth

Deep rooted pain

I end up feeling the same

Rest me in a grave

Don’t wake me up again

Please wake up

Please wake up

What the fuck

He won’t get up

Rotting corpse

No remorse

Please move forth

Please contort

Baked beans

Cut my spleen

Should’ve taken me

What’s there left to be

That was the day

That was the day