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by Xaque Dec 31, 2020 category : Sadness, depression / about death
I just want to disappear / Can't stand the world so shoot me like a deer / Just step over my body like I wasn't even there / All of my matter keeps me in a state of fear / Once I lose reality it's hard to keep it near / I have it easy and I'm always shedding tears / Insulated from the hatred that rips apart my neighbors / Like other countries where they kill your kids if they're unhappy with your labor /