Life's a game.
I have to be strong.I cannot cry.
You won't break me down,
With all your lies.
You can spit your insults.
You can judge.
But some things are just too much.
Every day,
I do dread.
So I'll put this gun,
Up to my head.
Goodbye world.
Goodbye pain.
Look, I've won!
Life's a game.
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