No armor or ammo

I've got to stop this before it happens,

I'm not sure what it is but I feel it in my eyes,

You said we'd fight this war together,

Well it seems that I am here alone,

With no armor or ammo,

I don't know what this is, but it controls my body,

Why do I feel like death is my only way out?

I keep on telling myself it'll get better,

But it never does,

I just rebuild this body so you can tear it down agin,

It's about time I leave this body,

And it's about time I tell you the truth,

I'm walking to my funeral,

And I hope you'll be there.

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help? please.

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