Why me, why though why did i get choose to have a life why i hate my life so much my friends tell me lies why do they why i hate my life so much i want to die i cant stand to live why why you say because my life is full of hate why me why though why did i get choose to have a life i don't long for anyone or anything i want to die so please take me away blade at my throat going deeper and deeper i can't stop now im happy just going away so i ask one question why me? really why me?
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