Days feeling lonly.
School very boring.
Dark clouds hanging over,
head pounding, lungs choking.
Maybe I should stop.
This shit is really killing me.
Love is life,
and life is hate.
Love confusing.
Family crushing.
People angry.
Children dieing.
World failing,
Bush fucking
up.
Animal rights,
Peoples lies.
Women crying,
Men sleeping.
Dark clouds hanging over,
head pounding, lungs choking.
This shit is really killing me.
Car wrapped around tree.
Whiskey, and beer.
Driver dead,
Girlfriend's tears.
In world where we strive to be perfect,
all we manage to do,
is fuck ourselves.

Isn't life wonderful?

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