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She asked me if I'm alright 
I said that I'm not

Look at my nose it’s starting to rot 

Look at the tissue I blew out a clot 

My breathing is fucked it’s more than a lot 

Wake up sweating missing a sock

Look at the box I fucked up my prof

40 snout I've developed a cough 

My t shirt shining used a cloth 

5 years falling the bottom is tough 

5 years falling my body feels rough 

5 years no dad and a fucked up mum 

Tell me world please, when will life be fun?

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