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I am unnecessarily alive this i'm sure;

My soul is tired and not very pure.

Failure has consumed my life and fight;

Anger and sadness has given me a potant bite.

Why does life have to give me such hell?

Can't my happiness instead ring my bell?

I am at my wit's end which is no lie;

Though I really shouldn't, but want to forever say goodbye.