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Life is unpredictable
It seems quite inevitable
Though many try to run and hide
All that does is bring down their pride
Many things can and will be done
And life will continue on its run
As we fall deeper and deeper into despair
And we all breathe Gaia's air
I am honestly here to say
Life is like a rainy day
We all live our miserable lives
Day by day hoping for some knives
To cut away all of our troubles
And day by day that feeling merely doubles
So cut my wrists and black my eyes
The more I live the more I want to die