Uno

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People thought I was bulletproof,
     that's why they keep pulling the trigger,
        aiming the bullets towards me.

       They thought I wouldn't die,
     but I'm tired of resuscitating
        I'm sick saving myself.

         I just hope they wouldn't
        they wouldn't have regrets
    for being the source of my death.

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