Life is pain.
Life is misory.
Life is friends stabbing you in the back.
Life is crappy, you could even say it sucks.
When it just starts getting good some jack a** screws it up.
Time goes by, I still ponder.
Time passes and I wonder.
Wonder if anyone would notice if I put a gun to my head.
Wonder if anyone would see the knife in my hand.
Life is tears shed daily.
Life is pain spread by the second.
Life is making someone suffer as much as me.
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