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I'm in this dark corner, feeling as my life is getting shorter.

Feeling my body grow colder, I wish to grow older.

Left alone in this dark corner, a sad mourner.

I dream day and night, wishing just to hold her.

But I'm left in this dark corner feeling colder.

I'm writing this on notepad while I'm feeling sad.

I want the life I once had, people please understand I'm not bad.

Wipe the past away like a cleaning pad.

Come meet the real me, help me be free.

Free of this insanity, fight against humanity.

I claim christianity, forget vanity.

Free me from this dark corner, so we can grow older.