At the end of every rope,
losing what's left of all hope,
trying to make for better days,
trying when all skies turn gray,
my begining is at my end,
attempting to avoid, before my life i suspend,
make me better, fix my soul,
remove me from this never ending hole,
deliver me to heaven, remove me from hell,
make me feel happy, and not so unwell,
starve me from breath, extract me from life,
remove my heart, with a sharp, jagged knife,
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