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Lonely nights so cold and empty,

The devil with his suicide trying to tempt me!

Laying with my head burried deep on my plate,

The world each day growing with hate.

So scared of being here on my own,

Wondering when I'll get to be home.

My soul wandering outside so late,

Bringing on to me life's fate.

Confusion and depression 2 of the states most people are in,

Making them believe that they'll never win.

The trials of life that's so hard to cope,

Most just give in and overdose with dope!

But not me, I tried to do myself in,

Believing satan and his sin

Death surrounds me, there's nothing left I can do,

But leave this last message, I'm sorry and I love you!

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