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You bring me down

Farther then I’ve been before.

You make me dig my grave even deeper.

You have no guilt

And feel no shame.

You laugh at me.

You spread rumors about me.

You want to control me.

You want to kill me…

You think you know everything about me.

You think you know how to get to me.

You think I am your property.

You think you can barter me for goods.

You think it’s all a game.

You think I don’t know…



I bring myself down,

And force my own face into the dirt.

I’m guilty of every sin under to sun

But feel no shame for it.

I try to control my every action

And suicide is my best friend…

I think I know everything about me.

I know how to get to me,

And I can get past all my securities.

I sell myself for an unknown profit.

It’s all a game-I’ll just say I didn’t know.



You may have quick and patient enemies.

But I only have one enemy—

Myself…