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Self Eulogy

Sit back with my eyes wide open and remember the times ago Realize what I've done so my karma can make a garden to grow Laid old, brittle to the mental bone, I will never be my own Cry again but remember the world made you a stepping stone Lift myself up again just to carry on another fake day Watch the sun beat down and feel the pain in my chest Smile with tears because I enjoy being thrown away Decaying with life replaying because I feel comfort in being depressed

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