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Don't Want to Go down this Path Where the Demons Lie Don't Want to See If it Was Me That Has Died Don't Want to Be in this Unrecognized Place Don't Want to See Death upon My Face Don't Want to Leave its Just Not My Time Don't Want to Believe How Drugs Can Disrupt My Mind Don't Want to Listen to What Others Say Cause its Not True Don't Want Them to Help Me Cause its My Fault What Im Going Through Don't Want Them to See How Much My Mind Is Broken Don't Want Them to Speak Cause I Don't Understand a Word They Have Spoken Don't Want Them to Know Just How Much I Hurt Inside Don't Want Them to Feel Sorry for Me Now That I Have Died Don't Want Them to Say I Guess Now I Am at Peace Don't Want Them to Be Sad Cause Now My Demons Have Been Released

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