it's not a bad day, it's life
it's not a bad day, it's a bad life // 9/15/23 lately I've been feeling a little gray I've had no energy left to pray and my thoughts are starting to weight I guess I'm having a bad day when will I escape this labyrinth ? everything I do is so froth I can't seem to determine my worth I guess I'm having a bad month you whisper in my ear I need to stay clear of the toxic atmosphere. I guess I'm having a bad year and then you stabbed me with a knife over a simple little strife I always knew you'd be a lowlife I guess I'm having a bad life
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