I have lived long enough to understand,
What kind of world,
We are living in right now,
Being kind isn't enough,
Also being bad isn't necessary,
I dont know
I'm just tired,
Worn out,
I want to be like the sleeping beauty,
Being casted away from the world,
Sleeping peacefully there,
Unfortunately,
Not the prince that wakes me up,
But death.
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