Goodnight

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I'm tired of the world, There nothing more to see. The world's sin is hurting me and I can no longer bare it. The endless trial, of finding love is making me wore out and drowzy. I'm done with it all, my heart been demolish, there's no fixing it. Love wasn't meant for me,it just an illusion, to trick me and deride me. No more, I'm done with showing my love to this inhuman, uncompassinate world. This world make me feel solitude, and I'm tired of feeling lonely, I can't endure this no longer. My feet are run down, my hands are claws that been ripping my eyes out to stop showing me this sad world. My body is thin and slowly I'm turning into dust, So I'm going lay down in this wasteland and give up. I'm going to close my empty eyes and good to sleep. So goodnight cold world, you finally kill me.

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