I was such a fool. How did I get to this stage?
I was selfish, worrying about myself.
I never realised I did have comfort, a family, a friend.
They're grieving for me because I pulled the trigger in my head.
All this time, I felt I never had someone to talk to.
Didn't thought I had a future.
All this time, I was worrying what people said or thought of me.
Now what do I do?
How come I couldn't stand up to the demons instead?
Now come into a state where my body is dead.
My life was so precious, I had so much ahead of me.
I could've went to Harvard, and earn a Doctor's degree.
I didn't wait for time.
Now my time has ended.
My life has now ended.
My future and my plans have ended.
No one could forget it
Of how much of a person I was.
Now in the ground, where my body lays
Somewhere between Heaven and Earth,
My Soul Remains
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