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As I walked down the stairs
I saw their ugly stares
I wanted to run away
But I couldn't find a way
Faking a smile on my mouth
I felt trapped like a mouse
With a tear falling from my eye
I asked myself "But what am I?"
I couldn't stand myself
My sad and gloomy self
To forget my problems and the rest
Thought I'd go and finally rest
Couldn't fight back and boxe
I just emptied the pill box
And left this world
Without saying a word

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