My life is a movie,
i live by a script.
This isn't real,
so cut the bullsh*t.
I want to live,
so give me life.
if not?then end it.
with something fast.
Just let it be quick,
nothing to painful.
But i want out!
So i can live.
Who writes my script?
who makes it this way?
I feel fine untl the end of the day,
where i realize i don't care
if this reality is taken away.
my life is just a movie.
i live by a script.
none of this is real,
so cut the bullsh*t.
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