As time passes by it gets harder
I don't know how much more I can take
I'm on the edge of my final break!
My mind goes crazy, too many thoughts
I worry and my worries come true!
It's the end
I don't know how much longer
I can blend!
I'm a tool, I belong in a shed
My eyes have bled more than ever
Please pull the lever
And make this stop, Rewind time
Get rid of the decisions of mine!
I'm sorry, I love you
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