I'm scared,
Trembling,
Shaking,
Body quaking.
I don't know what to do,
It was supposed to be
Just me and you,
But the monsters won't flee.
They have me running,
Speeding,
Sprinting,
For dear life.
Trying to end all my "strife,"
Trying to get me to use that knife,
I can't take it anymore.
Congratulations,
You get the high score,
I don't want to be here anymore.
There is no cure,
For wanting to die.
Don't you dare cry.
Wipe up them tears.
You never even cared.
I want to die,
Be gone.
Congrats,
This is my last and final song.
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