Sometimes I want to know
What being dead feels like
For I want to sleep forever,
No one knows my pain and strife
And it kills me to see
The world crashing down
In front of me,
The mystic waters unravel my soul
For I am dead now...
No one knows how I feel inside
And the truth is
I want to die.
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Author:
Soul Baby (Pseudonym) (
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