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There is one name that comes to mind,

They dont know Im running out of time.

I think of ways to commit this crime,

Everyone just yells and says Im fine.



Nothing in life is true,

I found a knife, its not sharp butitll do.

Please forgive me of this sin,

For I know that I cannot win.



I cannot go on living life this way,

You can find my body at bay.

Theres nothing left for me to say,

So I will see you again on another day.