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by Not Enough Apr 3, 2010 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Get out from under the spell, There's no heaven, no hell. There's no judgment day, There's no sin, or wrong way. Common' little miss perfect, How is god even worth it? Maybe you can't comprehend, Everyone will lose in the end. Life is something you can't beat, So I don't mind admitting defeat. I didn't act like I could win, But I'll go down with a grin. Now for the act I will commit, Because god can't fire me, I quit. Just know It's been a good run, But I know I couldn't have won. Here I am, no one can touch me, Not even god can judge me. No more do I have to act stronger, I can't be judged any longer.