Last Hope
I'm nothing but air in the spercale world.
Nothing but dirt on a snakes bottom world
No more pain
I'm insane
Who's to blame?
No one else
My diseas definiately
My methods are lost
With a back full or scars
A mouth full of pride
I'll take this last hope and hope for me life
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