What I Know

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If I died, would you cry?

If I left, would you care?

I bet not.
You pathetic creatures.
Only caring about yourselves and your egos.

I'm sorry but I cannot hold it any longer.
Take the blade across my skin.

Make me feel.
Make me sleep.

"Go deep or go home"
"you worthless shit"

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