8.3.09

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Pitty life, pitty life
like a wound from a knife it cuts trough feelings and lies.
Go ahead, stab again.
I dont care, I have lost all my hope in the meaning of life.
Play the game by the rules,
even though they dont work in this world of liars and fakes.
Its just some phases we have to pass,
And know we know what it takes to fail.

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