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Nonexistent

Wish you were never born Wish you never came to be Wish you were never came around Wish you weren’t my father All you are is just a ghost In the backdrop. You sleep in a coffin Only to rise from the grave Looking for a fresh meal That was slaved over the stove. You may do minor work But that ain’t enough Ladies got the world on their shoulder While your scratching your ass in the corner. You are a poison That tries to kill slowly But I reject the cocktail Shoving it down your ungrateful throat As you choke on your toxic gunk Croaking like a frog with your hands on your neck. You don’t spare time With your loved ones Too focused on your reflection Thinking of yourself While the world burns behind you. Why were you even born? Why would your parents conceive you? Why did you bother having a family? How do you sleep at night? Do the universe a favor Throw yourself in a black hole Vanish into the void Be erased from reality Become nonexistent.

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