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A futile existence; manifested in despair and misery All hope is gone; hope for life is gone This mental distraught is a heavy weight to bear All the pain is piling up into one thought That is thought of everyday Oh the dismal feelings, Oh the sadness I am getting weaker each day Oh the pain, Oh the suffering I have nothing more to say Sleep is a restful place Time spent there is pleasant When awoken, the thoughts come creeping back in Thoughts to leave it all A window to eternity awaits Oh the dismal feelings, Oh the sadness I am getting weaker each day Oh the pain, Oh the suffering I have nothing more to say A somber existence; manifested in loneliness and sorrow All hope is gone; hope for happiness is gone This mental distraught is a heavy crown to wear Suicidal thoughts plague the mind's core These thoughts are thought of everyday From Letras Mania