when i take my dieing breath
is when all is going well
when all of my words remain spoken
and im not living through this hell
when all of my hatred comes to an end
is when all of my lifes time has been spent
when everyone in the world has become my friend
all of my problems have seemed to went
i wont have to decide if i want my next breath
when i finally love my life
is when i come to
my death
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