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Death Bed.
When the waves crash together,
creating bad stormy weather,
turning everything blue,
leaving me without a clue.
I can't stand up,
this is too tough,
the waves are rough,
oh, i'm out of luck.
The long battles begin,
they travel deep within,
hurting so much,
God, this is tough.
I ask, Why me?
but no reply,
i really wish, i wasn't,
born to die...
is this the fate,
of all human kind?
born to die,
oh, what a rhyme.
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