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Aching through worthless grief, it permeates and seeps beneath
Worn deep by the craven dragging of bruised feet

With cinder-block waves and blunt force blues
Dull pulse of attrition
A life destined to lose (a life I'm longing to lose)
Prostrated husk of helplessness
A worthless mite in a fading light
Calcified cracks to endure, to cope
To suffer a final sinking night
The familiar warmth of the impulse blight

I don't how to live without constantly wanting to die

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