Death Itself

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I'm scared that I'm not scared to die.
But I can't stop myself from living a lie.
It's why I'm still alive.
It gives me my drive.
I don't fear death itself.
But how it ends for myself.
I don't care if there's something after.
I don't need to exist forever.

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