FromMisterAnonymous

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          	All alone in this cold, cold world.
          	Battling myself everyday and every night.
          	Never am I going to win this fight.
          	
          	Suicidal, that's what they say I am.
          	I'm mentally disabled, insane, suffering this pain.
          	Never am I going to be stable again.
          	
          	So here, letting blood flow.
          	Who was to know.
          	I'm the boy who dies that sad faithful night.