I have lived many years,
And I've shed many tears.
I can't be happy,
I always feel crappy.
No one understands,
Someone just slice my hands,
With very sharp broken cans.
You just make fun,
Look what you've done.
When you make me cry,
I'm wishing you'd fry.
I fucking hate you,
Now look what you've made me do.
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