Smoke a joint,
Pop a pill
This world no longer feels so real.
Go to jail
be so dumb..
I hope this is worth being numb.
Roll a blunt.
Just get high
maybe one day you will die.
Depression, pills and sucide
All can happen in just one night.
just decline and walk away
come with me and in my arms youll stay
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