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by Curtis Young May 27, 2019 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
This is world war me, What's left of my life to salvage? Will I ever be free? At least neither side has an advantage. Put this gun to my head, Paint the wall with my brain. Just fill myself with lead, Least then I won't be in this pain. This is world war me, This stuffs worse than Napalm, Will this ever let me be, Feels like each sides ready to fire a nuclear bomb. Stick me behind bars, I'll turn it all to debris. You know this'll leave scars, This is world war me.