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by Jad
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Now you see your friends
That used to help you up with a hand
What happen during your youth
I have never heard the truth

You left them all
And started to fall
Though its all these friends you hate
We can fix this before it's too late

Now you're alone and almost dead
You should of listened to what I said.
You once had a life
Until it all came to strife.

Now you have lost your life
Because you raised the knife
I realized it too late
That you were condemned to this fate.




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