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what’s the point of living life, when in the end you get stabbed with a knife? What’s the point of flying away from problem when all that going to happen is your be crying, and feel like your dying? How can life be so happy, but yet make a lot of people sad? Why do people love it, when it brings nothing but bad? why are people afraid of death, when it could be for the best, and how can people say it’s worth living, when all I hear is fibbing? How can people fall so called in love, when in the end you will be shot like someone shot a dove? How can people handle it, what is it they get? Nothing I think, and that’s why a lot of people drink. But why do they, it don’t take the pain away, it’s not cheap, and in the end they go insane? Does anyone know, and can they help me ease the pain in my soul? Is it just me, am I alone? Will I ever get the answers to these questions, before I die and I am nothing but bones? Is there someone out there for me to love, I’m down on my knees asking for help from above. I’m lonely, and scared, will I ever find someone who actually cares, and will I ever find someone to help heal all these tares? Why is my world falling, and why am a crawling for the person that is the reason I am falling?

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what’s the point of living life, when in the end you get stabbed with a knife? What’s the point of flying away from problem when all that going to happen is your be crying, and feel like your dying? How can life be so happy, but yet make a lot of people sad? Why do people love it, when it brings nothing but bad? why are people afraid of death, when it could be for the best, and how can people say it’s worth living, when all I hear is fibbing? How can people fall so called in love, when in the end you will be shot like someone shot a dove? How can people handle it, what is it they get? Nothing I think, and that’s why a lot of people drink. But why do they, it don’t take the pain away, it’s not cheap, and in the end they go insane? Does anyone know, and can they help me ease the pain in my soul? Is it just me, am I alone? Will I ever get the answers to these questions, before I die and I am nothing but bones? Is there someone out there for me to love, I’m down on my knees asking for help from above. I’m lonely, and scared, will I ever find someone who actually cares, and will I ever find someone to help heal all these tares? Why is my world falling, and why am a crawling for the person that is the reason I am falling?