The end
I am sorry I am not the son that you wantedIm sorry I never do right by you Im hauntedBy demons and devils that live in my headInside my heart I know I should be deadI have no worth I am no goodI have been used up There is nothing left for me in my cupThis is my goodbye one last good high I hit the sky forget to fly crash and burn die in the crashMy art the legacy that lastsDo not forget I begged and pleaded Cried for you and often bleeded Goodbye my love good bye my friendsI am sure we meet again Be it in heaven or our next lifeIll see you thenIts been not so nice.
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Trayyyyyyyyyyyyyy!! What are you doing?
This it deep, dark, and echo\'s words that I myself could of spoke at one time...I do hope this is you emptying your mind, And not you calling Game over!