End it all

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By Alex Luck

Life's hard Why deal the pain You can end it so fast Couple dozen pills, a dagger Maybe a rolling of your car There's so much to die for So little to live It will never even out the odds A home crisis A boy in need A friend stabbing you in the back Why deal the pain? Maybe it's your chicken shit to do it Or maybe it's all in your head cause your not sane Whatever it is there's always a way out A way to deal the pain away So fuck you all, my pain has been dealed My life has been shit There's a crisis in every corner With a way out in the back of my head

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