Dead

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Time is burdaning me

it pains my soul

the cuts are lasting

they are getting deeper

The blood is draning fast

goodbye lovely

for the world has no need for me

I has done all that i can

Two paths diverger in a wood

and i took the one more traveled

that has caused all of the pain

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