Kill or Be killed (8/14/92 / Pittsburgh)
Death seems fun!
It's sad when death feels like a fun release,
It's sad when people stop trying to talk you out of it,
It's sad when you look around and all you see is misery,
Maybe I'm just sad!
A pathetics speck,
A self loathing dimwit,
Or maybe I'm just ungreatful,
But, either way it's sad.
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