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since i was a clueless child, i am still clueless as well with a little bit flavor of confusion.
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why should i care? why should i try oh no, i turned off the pain like i turned off you all. now there's only M.E.
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we were so sure, we were so wrong. now it's over, but there's no one left to see, and there's no one left to die. there's only M.E.
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you can choose to live with your head down, stay in line, obey orders and become who everybody wants you to be. or you can choose to stand up, fight for what you believe in and become who you really are.
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i had lost my faith when i was 8th grade so please keep your religious shit to yourself and never try to talk to me again at all.
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hoping for something to happen in this shit hole is the same as having faith in yourself in the exact same way you have in god. (and you suck at both of them)
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4:13 don’t reach a hand, dont speak my name. the final turn, i welcome this end. this hollow shell, this failing frame, a corpse, shambling forward under inertia.
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3:15 the last breath drawn, a silent sigh. no tear to shed, just a goodbye. a long, long fall beneath the sky. i asked for nothing, except to die.
