Sometimes
When you want to die
I couldn't agree more
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The blood on the walls
Stained crimson sheets
That I forgot to wash
Like my skin forgot
To grow back
Over my latest wound
The one that's really physical
Not just psycological this time
Like all the rest
This is a mess
My life
My times
My fate
My crimes
All this is pointlessness
And I couldn't have put it better myself
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Hammer the nails in your coffin
Hold your fate in your hands
Like an hourglass
And watch the sand fall/