I don't wanna die, I swear
I only want to be prepared
For this long journey ahead of me
Made up of one person hide and seek
On my own, trying to find myself
Stumbling along, with this heavy burden dealt
To me from the unfair game called life
But why bother living when doing so out of strife?
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