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What's the point of living if we will die?

Spending life drinking and getting high

In hell we're all  burning

Our innocence disappearing

you whine cry scream

As you realize life was all a dream

Crushing your hopes

Your wrists tied with ropes

You're wasting your tears

Building inside you hate and fears

No one is here for rescue

Now it's only me and you

Prepare yourself for for your coffin

I feel your body stiffen

There's no need for goodbyes

It's time for the heaven's rise

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