Rebirth
I'm so sick of everyone everything I'm sick of my body I'm sick of my mind I'm sick of living it's all wrong nothing makes sense and when I'm gone I'll go somewhere different somewhere that finally makes sense when I'm gone I'll finally be home and when they greet me with open arms I will never look back and forget my old life ever happened
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