SLAV3

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No sense of freedom or justice for my corruption.
Suicidal thoughts plagues my mind as I contemplate self destruction.
Chasing a dream worth chasing but I don't know if I'll make it.
Alone in a crowded room, my heart just can't take it.
I don't give a fuck about myself and they don't give a fuck about me.
Sorry if I make you feel uncomfortable, I just want to be free.
I'm not happy anymore, I'm just empty and numb.
Alienated from my family, to my death I'll succumb.
Take advantage of my kindness, my heart can never be cold.
I can never be selfish! I can never be bold!
I'm a slave to my emotions, I wish to be empty inside.
No more love or pain, no more memories of the tears I cried.

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