I have lost my will to live
Some of you will chastise me for saying this
Everyday my existence is a sham
I am battered and weary,
tired and lonely
I am living but dead.
I need a complete rest.
I need to be at peace.
I want to be- Dead.
So, say a little prayer for me
when I put a bullet in my head.
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12.15.2002
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