How i feel when two friends fight

In the dungeon i cry
Shackled and hung
Waiting to die
Wanting only that
Is this what my youth
Is this where I've grown
In my mind all the time
Clumsily i wait
For limbs to break
I can't shake it
I hesitate to try
All i want is to cry
All i want is to die


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